Suraj Nanu

India

my son my son

don't take away my sky

tell me lies

only for once and leave

among the fairies you brought

 

scented breath

under white blanket

not any more

the ewe is gone

leaving the snowfall

 

voter turnout

working out the maths

of numbers

better way to inverse

mind over matter

 

waiting for rain

with a roar it comes

washes away

the dews along with the leaves

and the sliding land

 

departures

at the Silent Airport

smell of grandma

and the silence it brings

for a whole life

 

endless waves

over the surface

of ocean

quietude in the depth

treasures the corals