In stillness stand all buttercups.
The earthen moments graze the pre-healed leaf.
Their veins bound in the hide and seek
Of dawn and dusk - The leaflets
Draw an odious pavement of infinite patches.
Everyone snatches.
No bird hatches.
The Huia of time witnesses all,
Cries and sighs for new waters.



(30th June,2010)




Sameer Ahmed

Sameer Ahmed

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