Humming Birds Poem by sekharan pookkat

Southern wind blew strongly
As you were angry with me
I was sitting in our out house
Watching leaves fling through the air.

Rain drops scattered in the porch
And I thought about a cup of hot coffee
My body was shivering in cold breeze
Lanterns were swinging in the wind.

Ink spread in the paper and stained
Like the humming birds, flying from flowers
Darkness spread over outside.
And I closed my pages for a new dawn.