Monday, December 28, 2015

IT IS NOT ME

                                            IT  IS NOT ME


             The   cool shade  evoked  my thought    

             Noble ideas flew from my heart

        
            All colourful and fruitful,arisen  

           Like the rainbow in the  horizon


        I was forlorn and born for ever mourn  

       A patch of peace never shown


For the tiny little creature

Are breathed  by the Almighty,nurture


But tormented  by man who don't care

Burning mind ,cursing deeds ,no tranquility anywhere


Living beings other than he -out wits

 Cutting the branch where he sits


Putting the wrath of  heat wave 

Burnt  his thoughts that can't save


Yelled for a little drop of water

Poisoned the elixir of life ,after


Like the swastika Nazis done

Dug his own grave and waited alone


Extinguished the light and groping in the dark

The fire fly led his way with a spark 


Learnt the lesson the tiny creature

 And the mighty Leviathan had their space in Nature  


                                                               RAJAN KOOVERY