Rain House Poem by orn nath

Rain House



When the
rain drops
falls slowly
winged termites
begins to fly
I look them
like my dreams
parents set fire
to avoid them
I will not say
my dreams
are in it.


{Raghunath.O}

Sunday, July 5, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,parents
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