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.