A little dilute streamed a little pipe
Left inclining by the divider when the roofers
Had laid the guttering. It came
The earth, asking until it was required.
Presently
There is somewhat green thing there, scarcely
A plant, happen to a seed which lay in hold up,
Furthermore, whether it has leaves or quills or
Wings, I should hold up to find.
It is
Not a green I watch over: not a green I utilize
In colored pencil, or in material: excessively rich, too noisy
With fortune, excessively satisfied with itself.
How
They'd giggle, the collectors outside
In the fields moist with paddy, their fingers
Grasping goodness, on the off chance that I demonstrated them such a yield!
The land is rank with rice this year, the cost
Is down.
Thus this small greenling sits
In the sun, happy with itself,
Whatever it is.
Whatever it is,
It can't make things as they are any more regrettable,
Furthermore, no one is the poorer for its pleasure.
Fine art by Priyanka Paul
Fine art by Priyanka Paul
Excerpted with authorization from First Infinities, Vijay Nambisan, Poetrywala.
This determination is curated by Rohini Kejriwal. She likewise clergymen The Alipore Post, a day by day bulletin originating from an affection of workmanship, verse, music, and all things delightful.
Left inclining by the divider when the roofers
Had laid the guttering. It came
The earth, asking until it was required.
Presently
There is somewhat green thing there, scarcely
A plant, happen to a seed which lay in hold up,
Furthermore, whether it has leaves or quills or
Wings, I should hold up to find.
It is
Not a green I watch over: not a green I utilize
In colored pencil, or in material: excessively rich, too noisy
With fortune, excessively satisfied with itself.
How
They'd giggle, the collectors outside
In the fields moist with paddy, their fingers
Grasping goodness, on the off chance that I demonstrated them such a yield!
The land is rank with rice this year, the cost
Is down.
Thus this small greenling sits
In the sun, happy with itself,
Whatever it is.
Whatever it is,
It can't make things as they are any more regrettable,
Furthermore, no one is the poorer for its pleasure.
Fine art by Priyanka Paul
Fine art by Priyanka Paul
Excerpted with authorization from First Infinities, Vijay Nambisan, Poetrywala.
This determination is curated by Rohini Kejriwal. She likewise clergymen The Alipore Post, a day by day bulletin originating from an affection of workmanship, verse, music, and all things delightful.
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