OUR PETS

The seed of
dawn
become a
banyan....

Roots of
dusk
came down
from the tree....

We can see the
sky through
the roots
we can name
the stars
in the name of
our pets.




Poetry by anoop.m.r
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Written on 2008-03-07 at 10:02

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