Mysterious Lodging Where The Strangers Meet Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Mysterious Lodging Where The Strangers Meet

Rating: 5.0


Wherever he comes from and goes elsewhere, no matter.
Though you call him aloud he never turns back.
A Grasshopper belongs to grass but the man belongs to nowhere?
Without a trace he vanishes,
And the old Caretaker after a big yawn
Who marks in his lodge-book with a red pen
He is disappeared and turns a new page for a Novice.

*[ You divide the land and make boundaries to protect the crops but nobody knows who steals the reap? ]

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 24 August 2009

Haunting mood. The fragility of man who has no defence against time at all. Take care. Warmest regards, Sandra

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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