Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Silk...the lake and the Sun...

When the golden orb appeared
Like a round plate
A silky saree orangy pink spread
On float... wavy
On the lake...
he saw...

A saree with golden hue
Too-
Spread
and by the breeze trembled...

he looked
as he saw the creamy golden spread
'perhaps i have seen sarees like that...
In handloom expos...
In the weavers' fair...
Silk...
Soft...
Wavy...
With borders thin...
A light greenish one...
But they bear only a likeness...
By the sun they were never so blessed...'

he thought
Looking at the creamy golden spread
Like a silk...
With a round motif of the sun
Appearing right
In the middle of the lake
Afloat...

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