veeraiyah subbulakshmi


Losing Peace Is Not Worth... Poem by veeraiyah subbulakshmi


I saw you tilling the land with hands,
I saw you tilling the mind with thoughts,
I saw you tilling the heart with love,
I saw you tilling the laptop with strokes.

Tilling is a skill to mill the will until,
The old will shrieks to be the new skill,
Tilling is a tool: let us till the sky until,
Tilling of knowledge conspires with tranquil.

Submitted: Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, March 25, 2014

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