Something Nags Me! Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam
Something Nags Me!
Methinks dear friend
How are we snared?
Sweet words uttered
Action poor stuttered.
Setting Web white
Around spiders wait
As hunters behind
Trees eagerly squat.
We need income
Flow like rain fall
From black clouds
Among thunders.
Sun for sons shine
Moon for women
Sweet is nature
But O! culture.
In muddy thought
My body God made
Still I seek ways
To escape always
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sun for son shine Moon for woman, fine,