Friday, November 18, 2016

Fluttering Light

The sun with his threads of rays
is attaching the shadows
that have gone astray last night
to the buildings, trees and humans

The light is entering gently through
the slightly opened door of the world
like a butterfly fluttering its wings

The night shed its dress of darkness
and wore the costume of day-time

Bolloju Baba 

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