I left home to meet a poet

I left home to meet a poet
Downstairs an old woman smiled and greeted
Blooming flowers waved to me
And in the street
Sun walking with school going kids
Though, kids were ahead of sun
A sweet sparrow was
About to leave for day's work
My heart pound little bit
A lock with lip-lock was hanging at poet's home
I came back home with handful of poems





Poetry by Aashish Thakur
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Written on 2007-01-18 at 08:53

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penfold18
A delightful write and very refreshing to read.
2007-06-01


Amanda K
it's a great one .loved it sincerely
2007-01-24


Dejan
Now, like doves, your poems fly
from your hands into our hearts.

Thank you, Aashish Thakur.
2007-01-18