Open to the winds, wolves, elements
hunger, thirst, passion, love , fruits of fufilment
acid rains of forbidden lakes
is it one single sun ray ?
or it is one dark cloudy drape
over the head of a shy lass
bride that could be and never would be
groom that should be and never would be
lethargy writ from horizon till the sea shore
tea that brew over open wires
pavements that reek of fond footsteps
pavements that whisper lores
whiffs of coffee through these nostrils
shouts in attics like banshee’s screams
come hither you awkward animal
halt and spread your woven carpet
this is the place to sit and eat.
