The Dance Of Tongue
On the streets of cities
seeded thick with people
impossible it is to swing our arms
as we try to inch along-
So also in the lanes and bylanes of life
words spoken turn into sharp thorns-
In the mindless dance of the carefree tongue
cracks in plenty sprout on the heart platforms!
poem by Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar
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