Friday, 12 June 2015
Weekend Wordle #2
Books adorning walls
In the big library hall
My own paradise
Wordle is a maze
Deep, darkening, enticing
Short of ideas
A funeral pyre
May consume an earthly form
Unscathed spirit lives
Kite plays with the wind
Desires for a higher sky
A finger controls
Leaders touch the ground
On a begging from door
to door
Oh, there’s election
A red dawn
Sea water blazing
A boat sails
A pair of sweethearts
They are yet to name the
day
We are curious
This tycoon’s
A grounded huge tree
Of humble
birth
An alive
planet
Needs hundreds
of well wishers
To keep it going
Posted for Prompt 13 – Weekend Wordle #2 @ A prompt Each Day
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Sumana, You have used all the words beautifully'I specially liked the usage of the word 'paradise'
ReplyDeleteEach and every line is beautiful and hold such wise words for all of us, I especially like the kite......................it wants to soar high but is controlled by a finger!! great write up!!
ReplyDeleteIndeed -- anywhere there are books it is paradise!
ReplyDeleteLove the one about the kite - very metaphoric - as we all, in some way, wish a 'higher sky.'
Ha, the sweethearts may not name the day until much later!
Nice. I read each stanza as a separate little koan. That last one is so true. The tycoon one caught me up as well. We need business men of conciousness and humility. Perhaps then they could use that influence to make a turn at what is happening to our world.
ReplyDeleteRead separately or together, each part compliments the next. Brilliant writing.
ReplyDeleteVery lovely--touching thought that the planet needs well-wishers, Yes.
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