Right Roof And Right Pecking Poem by Upendra Majhi

Right Roof And Right Pecking



In sequence to right sky and right wing,
I felt an early morn when seven took on wing,
that birds have dreamt that all blue of sky
has melted and fallen as rain colouring roofs high,
corrugated and slanted as these are,
Piegons settling on them pecking in despair,
to retrieve whatever blue they can as heir.

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