shanmugampoem2004
Monday, 23 June 2014
The breath is the feed
All the plants that I watered
Gave me full of flowers
Both romantic and aromatic
But failed to turn them into fruits.
I learnt to eat as food the fragrance.
13.06.2004
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment