the happiness of the toil facing odds...
Come alive with hungry cry
Flapping their budding wings
In a cliff facing the sea.
Mother in a distant horizon
Circles round with an eye
For a prey to feed its young ones
While shadows of dusk looms.
With a naked mission to hunt on one side
And concern for its chicks safety on the other,
Hawk dives and finally makes a catch
And returns home- the reunion, treat to watch.
Poetry by Venkatesh India
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Written on 2008-08-27 at 04:40
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Coming Back Home
Two chicks in the hawk nestCome alive with hungry cry
Flapping their budding wings
In a cliff facing the sea.
Mother in a distant horizon
Circles round with an eye
For a prey to feed its young ones
While shadows of dusk looms.
With a naked mission to hunt on one side
And concern for its chicks safety on the other,
Hawk dives and finally makes a catch
And returns home- the reunion, treat to watch.
Poetry by Venkatesh India
Read 1303 times
Written on 2008-08-27 at 04:40
Tags Family Happiness
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