I swing my limbs!

But never lift an inch
From the magnetized Earth
And I realized though I sing
Not a bird,
And limbs are not wings!

a humble dedication to my brother poet Shridhar B S in gratitude!

* I hear a mutter though the Sun & Moon are not in good terms they never show the grudge, just rise and set in the familiar sky?

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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