Someone Calling Me Home Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Someone Calling Me Home



"Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up."
― Pablo Picasso

A little ragged girl at the Railway Station
with her scattered pastels
who makes fine drawings
and bargain the passers-by?
I watched this child's prodigy
Some of her works
Resembles Marc Chagall.
Her titles are brilliant
As same as her superb drawings!
It's really amazing
'Someone calling me home'
A cow milks its baby
on an isolated pasture?
And When I choose that painting
I saw the tear drops about to fall
from her far-seeing eyes?

for the deceased poetess Sandra Fowler her poem paintings are everlasting!

nimal p.dunuhinga

Monday, February 18, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: child,deceased
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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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