A Rose in a litter bin
A ROSE IN A LITTER BIN
A ROSE IN A LITTER BIN
It is crying for milk and for
it’s mother’s warm
it is surrounded by rotten leaves and wastes
It is crying for it’s mothers lift
It might have been born before an hour
That rose hasbeen left alone in that bin
who is it’s mother and why she deserted it?
‘He’ only knows and none cares it’s cry
Though that road is busy and crowdy
none comes to help it
Though many mothers crossed that road but
a mother with mercy hasn’t crossed there
seconds, minutes have gone and
it’ has stopped it’s cry. and it’s breath
After it’s death,
a van from an orphanage came
to burry that rose in the earth.
SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN AN INDIAN ENGLISH POET.
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A LONELY LOVER
A Lonely Lover
A Lonely Lover
Silence!
Her sleep will be disturbed cause
She is sleeping here to relax.
With a overwhelming love
My heart pushed me to come.here
You may be confused
on the above lines and my caution
Here we converse our thoughts by
the devine language of silence
Can you feel our sharings?
None can.
Cause of our love is more than you and all
Listen.
My place of rest is also near to her
Come on my poets
to write our love as epic in this world
Even after my death,
We will come and create a new world for us
Hold on everybody
this place will become the holiest of this world
SAKTHEE RAVICHANDRAN