A broken butterfly wing
A creaking old swing
A moth half alive
A smoked bee-hive
A dirty lazy snail
A sluggish wet trail
A slippery chameleon
A stray dog so forlorn
A new-born birdie’s chirping
A temple bell’s tinkling
A pair of laces tied wrong
A melodious old song
A whiff of fresh air
A pervert’s creepy stare
A love struck couple
A graying man’s mumble
A lady offering prayers to god
A bright pink ipod
A beautiful virgin morning
And these my companions when I’m walking.
I love the rhythm. Its very witty..
ReplyDeletethank u!
ReplyDeleteIf I have already told this- I repeat myself," You need to write more poems" :)
ReplyDeleteLovely... love the mornings!:D Wish you a happy weekend.
Alone yet not alone. Wish you many more such lovely mornings :)
ReplyDelete@Sameera: Thanks, and i am taking inspiration from u :)
ReplyDelete@Sh@s: thanks!