Thursday, February 17, 2005

Poem: Bird in a Café

Silently she treads…
Between crossed legs and brown cane chairs,
Among endless chats and joyful laughter,
A tasty morsel here and a quick sip there.

Swiftly she darts…
Towards the fallen bits and pieces.
Amidst some watchful eyes and curious smiles,
Lunch, dinner or perhaps supper later!

What a bold figure she makes;
What an impressive sight to behold!
Fearless feathered heroine…
Out to seek her little fortune.

With a powerful leap and a mighty bound;
With unlimited grace and impeccable style!
Perched on a ledge she proclaims…
"Another successful mission is complete!"

And with the twit of a soulful tune,
She disappears in the faceless crowd.
In future time, she shall re-appear…
When the moment is right and the yearning is clear.


(13.3.2000)

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