Musings Of A Mid Summer Evening
1
God declares another spell of sound sleep;
Men and women continue to pray,
Drought, hunger and conflicts rage...
Nothing hopeful happens ever.
2
The Indo-Sino reminders of 1960s
Recede into oblivion.
Bloodstreams may still run
And we shall ever enjoy brotherhood.
3
One dies in an accident
Another one commits suicide,
One dies at a murderer’s knife.
Survival is a great feeling.
4
The tears of the mother are seen again;
The utterances of the son are heard,
Where is the rhythm of life?
5
Butterflies have gone to die;
Dragon flies have flown to wild bushes,
Where shall I search for a relief?
6
In my garment I hide myself,
In their eyes I look naked.
An oasis is needed across this desert.
poem by M.d Dinesh Nair
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