Indira Renganathan


Other Side Of The Clouds

Through the window of the aircraft
I see an ocean of clouds
They shape in groups-
Some are lion headed brutally brave
Some are winged birds tiny and timid
Some alike crocodiles in cheating float
Some and some alike aliens from welkins
Some seem to be the souls supine awaiting next birth
Some and some still struggling to shape up

[Hata Bildir]