Saturday, 28 July 2012

Pathway beds


                        (From my poetry collection 'The Nameless Avenue') 
Doubts
Blue necked grey pigeons,
       cooing above the
minarets of a mosque
        observe the silent,
sleeping city beneath them;
        men and women
sleep on the pathways
         surrounded by
constructions of
         several structures;.
the birds look
         always puzzled
whose homes the paths
         are in real?
since thousands of feet
        pass them in daylight
to redress others for night.
 Vaiyavan

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