POETRY ICONS: POETESS.SARADA'S PAGE: 2
Oak tree
They call me
They call me
I lead an
Ascetic life
Ascetic life
You can see me
Meditating
In the shadows
Of the lake beside
Stretching my limbs
Reaching
The canopy of clouds
Unshaken by mighty winds
Stand mightier
I
The chirping birds
The dancing rivulet
The fluttering butterflies
Pass by me
The blushing flowers
The morning sunshine
The deadening darkness
Nothing...
Changes my mind
Unmoved..
Silent
For eons and eons
An Onlooker
Stand I....
________________________________
Poetess Sarada
Meditating
In the shadows
Of the lake beside
Stretching my limbs
Reaching
The canopy of clouds
Unshaken by mighty winds
Stand mightier
I
The chirping birds
The dancing rivulet
The fluttering butterflies
Pass by me
The blushing flowers
The morning sunshine
The deadening darkness
Nothing...
Changes my mind
Unmoved..
Silent
For eons and eons
An Onlooker
Stand I....
________________________________
Poetess Sarada
The above poem will be translated to Malayalam language by Williamsji Maveli shortly in this page itself - WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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