Whenever by Ananya S Guha SignUp
Boloji.com

Channels

In Focus

 
Analysis
Cartoons
Education
Environment
Opinion
Photo Essays
 
 

Columns

 
Business
Random Thoughts
 
 

Our Heritage

 
Architecture
Astrology
Ayurveda
Buddhism
Cinema
Culture
Festivals
Hinduism
History
People
Places
Sikhism
Spirituality
 
 

Society & Lifestyle

 
Health
Parenting
Perspective
Recipes
Society
Teens
Women
 
 

Creative Writings

 
Book Reviews
Computing
Humor
Individuality
Literary Shelf
Memoirs
Quotes
Stories
Travelogues
Workshop
 
 
Theme: Death Share This Page
Whenever
by Ananya S Guha
Bookmark and Share
  Whenever I hear news of death
a silvery pine enshrouds me,
watery graves surround me
a little dust gathers overhead
and birds cry, in bewildering pain.

I live a little remote from life
but ward off death wish.
Whenever I hear news of death
overhead masts fly and raucous crows play
the lunatic game of hopping and swaying
in lament of deep somnambulism.

Whenever I hear news of death
something flirts within
to take walks in downtown roads
in allays of forgiving.
Whenever I hear news of death
the crying dog whimpers,
limping pain, Whenever...
 
Share This:
July 27, 2012
More By: Ananya S Guha
Views: 819      Comments: 0




Name *
Email ID
 (will not be published)
Comment *
Verification Code*
Can't read? Reload
Please fill the above code for verification.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1999-2019 All Rights Reserved
 
No part of this Internet site may be reproduced without prior written permission of the copyright holder
.