dr.k g balakrishnan
Bright,
brilliant the sky;
Am
inquisitive; the why;
Is
as usual bewildering;
Me
the knowing unknowing!
The
spontaneity of this speck;
The
uncertainty of this clock;
Really
what does it speak?
O
it is past; the next is in sight!
Happy
I am for this dawn;
My
68th birthday is born;
How
much I saw sang;
Heard
tasted smelt an’ ran!
Still
my eyes, eager to view;
The
next morn nascent new;
My
wings winging to the show;
That
conjuring swirling glow!
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