swetha vankayalapati Poems
|1.||Awaken With Par Pain||8/31/2012|
|3.||My Maiden Dream, The Sacred Bone||8/31/2012|
|5.||When Started Somewhere With||8/2/2012|
|6.||From Sands Of Time-Spirits Of Pioneers||5/30/2012|
|9.||Is It A Key? Yes Its||5/31/2012|
|11.||No Written End||9/23/2012|
|12.||Ballerina O Marina||6/15/2012|
|13.||Fire Painting With Water||8/31/2012|
|14.||Siskin, A Sinister||6/17/2012|
|17.||Who Am I?||5/30/2012|
|20.||Silence At Daybreak||6/5/2012|
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Silence At Daybreak
In darks, in prolific sands with sprinkles of rain,
Springs up a greening deed, the seed with a grin!
Teeny it learns of its teeming plants, is a part
Of plant, a silent kingdom; rivers visit
Pour waters to its stems to grow green;
Its painted in colours with sunlights strewn,
It plans climates and drives them in time;
Healthy it is to lead a team called forests
For guests ‘animals' to arrest in caress.
Seed with a grin, sighs rejoicing!
Prays for dawn to break in! !
Teeny it learns of its teeming plants, outsiders
Search sweet aroma ...
Little little peals of pink
peel of my petty wander to savour sunshine de novo!
Of teeming pink,
i deem par greens under blues, the alter ego in spirits being in altar!
In wink, pink i see
rush airs with thrones of roses,
blush the savior faire!
Flashes pink in running waters the sloth peeping in & around!
Dusk spills auras of au revoir and roves in rave review,