A Poem that Stared into My Eyes
You came
Walking across
My sandy furrows
You left...
Ever since
I move about
The scorching desert-day
Like a dehydrated leaf
Suspended on the day sky
You left...
Ever since
I struggle about
The cold desert-night
Like a fledgling
With feather scanty
You left...
Sealing the furrows
From behind
(25May2011)
poem by Indira Babbellapati
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