Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Amogha and I

In one most beautiful moment
I looked at the butterfly..
her monotonous yellow
broken by the hue of the blue sky

In one most beautiful moment
I saw that small leaf swayed by the wind
her nascent green
bordered by the leaf that turned purple
just yesterday

In one most beautiful moment
I saw my child
its tender pink..
bordered in my wrinkled brown

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