Caterpillar Falls
Caterpillar falls.
The dawn from drunk consciousness,
awakes from the darkness of night.
An eagle stares at the back of wind,
then floats downstream till the current ends,
and dips its wings in the orange sunrays.
The caterpillar slips off a branch of tree
to land on the eagle's back.
Rustling trees chatter against the wind's brush off.
Nature holds so much in her lap,
The feeble pointed spikes of flowers
shift aside for the green snake to pass.
The forget me not plant
keeps its promise for the cricket.
Oh! It rains and the muggy air,
is cleansed by its gentle showers,
The loud croak of bull frog
match with drops of rain,
Empress Nature reigns her endless territory.
Contest-A Natural Metaphor.
Sonsor-Jamie Pan.
23/1/2017.
Copyright © Rizwana Bhurani | Year Posted 2017
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