In a state of Zen! ! ! ! !

Children chuckle
As paper boats
Float in
Puddles.

Tap dance of
Rain
Makes
My hearts leap…


Birds
Screeching at
Midnight
In the city.


A small town
Girl
Lost in
Neon lights
Searches for
Night sky.


Trees
Dressed in
New leaves.


A woman
Dozes at noon
Beside
An empty
Water bottle.


Tree trunk
Despite storm
Srands firm.

Who knows
Heart is crying,
without sound.

poem by Mamta AgarwalReport problemRelated quotes
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