None better than this
for final game
this resting 'Nest' -where
The Ganges spread out in front
as if my child-hood joy
on my mothers lap !
The boat- men out
every morn
dreaming deep
with stretched-out net
for abundant fish
From window side
facing river wide
greeting rising Sun
counting playful waves
fill up (my) Time-space life
throughout the day.
Now , - the evening roof
invites me
to the crimson glow
of Sun-set time
and reminding me
of the departing song
I composed for - Life..
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[composed now on 10 th July '10 )
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