Paradox Poem by malini kadir
Paradox
Had he the time;
To pause to clock’s chime
Things would differ
As it is, I prefer
Making melodies in the spring
With laughter in its playful swing
The chirping birds
Know no swords! !
Their flight is light
Their distance more in blight
They too habitually migrate
When summer’s heat exasperate
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Malinikadir
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4/18/2024 7:52:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i felt like bathing under a cascade in courtalam. nice.