dirge of fallen leaves
under my feet tickle my toes
tender green smiles
a koel
perched on
a dessicated tree
cooes lullabys
to fledgelings in the nest
dry branches camouflaged
weary traveller
looks up in hope
through the dry branches...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful... the love of ur nature is immense n it is reflected in ur work