Saturday 27 September 2008

IN NATURE

The yellow
rays of the sun
from the Occident
swinging
on the surges.


The sentient
sea-zephyr tardily
tickles us.


The gloaming
merely strolls
around us
glittering the grains
of sand.


The trees and shrubs
stop the respiration
to have a view at us.


When we two
sit on the dune
hand in hand
and seeing each other
with ecstasy
and attachment.


G.MURALI. M.A.
13.11.1994.


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