I went for a morning stroll There were also other walkers in the park who came for walk for a better health control Little earlier the Sun had drove away the dark
Glittering was the early morning Sunlight Taking sunbath in a corner was a cat I too was walking without any specific thought The cat hissed at me, as if I was to combat
I just ignored him and pursued my path Now few crows circled cawing around the cat I could see the cat chasing a prey near the footpath Prey jumped into a small bush, to escape from the threat
Prey was a well grown baby pigeon I was drawn to interfere in this chase When I tried to catch, he flied little thereon I caught him but the cat become unease
To escape from crows,I put pigeon into my small cloth bag I walked away to save this baby towards few women Shown this beautiful pigeon baby, with a ‘plea to save tag’ God came in the form of a maid servant who was keen
She agreed to rear him in addition to the lovebirds in her home and to free him when he is fully grown Now pigeon began a new life, as threat was overcome I too felt relieved as if a seed is now sown
But my heart pained as I earned the wrath of the cat as I deprived him of his morning feed I got relieved only next day when same cat posed as if he forgot! With each such deed, God is fulfilling every such need!!
Blessed with the chance to be nurtured with the nature, the Author hails from a small town, downhill the Western Ghats of India. He is a double Post Graduate -in Commerce and in Management and also a Graduate in law. He is a Civil Servant serving the Government of India in the rank of Deputy Commissioner. He has published 14 (Fourteen) Collections of poetry (in English). 11 Books were published during 2014, 2 during 2015 and 1 during 2017. These 14 eBooks cover a host of genres and are live at http://www.amazon.com/MUTHU-MANICKAM/e/B00QU55536.
Well there’s Hooverville on the edge of the river haint nuttin boot flimsy cardboard e’en with clothes will shiver waiting for tension to be released like a arrow in a taut quiver major organs ready to burst open cuz day
Oh! Dear Almighty, No one ever imagined, nightmares could be so fair; It showers bullets, its floods human blood; The black masked men, taking everyone in their den; The den lying in the hell, ringing our death knell; Bodies are
The harmonious companionship is of no easy access Especially after many betrayals I’ve experienced as a witness From the uneasy feeling my tough disguises derive By whom the romantic elements are stolen from my life? Nobody can discard all world