Soul Being Green Poem by Neelam Dadhwal

Soul Being Green



In horizon
tales hidden
and vast my eyes watch
somersault of rays
primordial mix of spark
giving common red or saffron
I glance at my fingers
and laugh at my soul being
so green.

Sunday, March 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: horizon,soul
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