Perceptual Error Poem by Dr.Balnarayana Bandam

Aware, through the senses, adore
Parents please conception of the child
At each step lays courtesy and care
Never mother mind keep the kid away ever
A cry suffices to listen and respond
The toddler does hath more care than house affair
On the day of the cradle ceremony, the mother
Sow a seed, a sort of event memory mark
Days after few it sprouts with tiny leaves
The plant grows amid the child age
As a mark of company adopts a kitten and puppy
The child is a student now, playing with pets
Kitten and puppy comes near the gate to send off the boy
For whose return they will be at the gate
For the fortune of welcoming the boy
In the band to play after school till dusk
Now the plant, puppy, and kitten are adult
Tree, thus grown giving shadow in summer
Bearing flowers, fruits, and emitting fragrance
Dry boughs for cooking and room warming
Boy and pets all play under the tree with fragrance
To the nose, delicious fruits to taste cool comfort shade
The boy left to college, invariably to come in summer
The band is super with mother and pets
Never one stays alone but stays watching
Each other, the dog now guards the house night entire
Never thieves dare to enter, nor rats to come in
Summer alone is a festive season to all
After several successive summers boy did not turn
The husband of the lady who became old passed away
The seed which brought grown as tree still unchanged
The cat and dog ever staying with the lady
On a morning old lady did not come out
Cat mewing through the window, dog barking



In the compound with no rest and stop
Neighbors visited and found the lady took last breath
Somewhere in the midnight with no own son aside
Body got out and laid under the tree shadow
Who showered tears in form of fragrant flowers?
As is the plant steady stayed as lifeless in witness
After the funeral, the day next people found the
Dog and cat at the funeral place with no life in response
Proving perception error pets followed lady
The son who is being thought of own visited after months?
Only to find the dried tree with no leaves and flowers and fruits
No pets to welcome and play in the compound
The residence where he played and enjoyed is charmless
Never the son in grief but only to sale the house
Thus while one to understand others are really ours
Never think of blood born is ours and warm