Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Beauty of small things

You can also listen to this poem.

Admire, I do, the beauty
of small things
Inspire, they do, in plenty
till my heart sings

Colorful rangoli, spread outside 
the front door of my neighbor
Wonderful and holy, she felt inside 
when I lauded her artful labor

Tiny flower in that earthen pot
hardly in my line of sight 
Shiny wonder it became on spot
when it fell in the line of sunlight 

Sparrows many flapping like a dart
noticed only when I need
Sorrows any drowning, get wiped apart
when I throw them some feed

Incense sticks lit in a corner 
felt only by its fragrance
Essence of it, if lavender 
melt I do & ease into a light trance 

Admire, I do, the beauty
of small things
Inspire, they do, in plenty
till my heart sings


©Balaji Palanidurai

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