Poems of Varun Sivashankar
|1.||21st December: The End Of The World||3/7/2013|
|2.||Another World: Dreams||3/7/2013|
|6.||My Adventures In The Sea||3/3/2013|
|7.||My Brother's Excuses||3/7/2013|
|8.||My Dad's Work||3/7/2013|
|10.||On A Swing||3/7/2013|
|12.||Sights From A Train||3/7/2013|
|15.||The Doctor's Fear||3/7/2013|
|16.||The Tree Outside My Room||2/21/2013|
Pierced by the mountain peaks, so very high,
Directed by the wind in the blue sky.
I travel ‘round the world and everything I see,
Nothing escapes my notice, whatever it may be.
When the birds come, I enjoy their stay,
They come sing to me and then go away.
When night arrives, and everything is black,
I vanish suddenly but I know I'll be back.
The next day comes, and in the morning shroud,