What you’ve -doesn’t belong to me!
So why should “I” lie under your
Green is my sky and blue- my ground
Here bud the Stars that blossom
The swifts- the flaps –The Flail Sound
Twinkles, here the flowers
They fill in the abyss
The gentle breeze can swing
That- drops the happiness-as the oozing
I can pluck the gorgeousness
And feel its fragrances
It’s the limit for some
I can go swinging around…
The unruffled shed
That roots in the magnificent Earth
I have no big promises like yours!
To climb the ladder and pull down the veil
Bring the stars!
Adorn the Laurels!
I am amused by
Flowers that shines!
Dews on the stars,
The fluttering fin
For me, my sky is always “Green”
-By Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini”
Under the Green Sky and the wild lilacs all
4th August,2011, Thursday- IISc
To the Verdent-moss-quiet-turf …my head relaxes on!
To the detonators of nature!!!