Thursday, April 12, 2007

From crow to a cuckoo


Another yawn adding to a million others,

Broke out on my mate s face,

A teasing smile twitching my lips,

Little did i know realization would soon follow

Some say nature,

Other s feel its people

For the rest it s events

Experience makes me chortle

Even boredom can be inspiration

Came to college with heavy backpacks,

Amidst mama s insistent advices

Don 't sketch or hum in class

Never dream about being a butterfly

Say nay to your impish self

Stood before me teacher dearest

Who with all his lectures

Brought out in me a side hitherto unheard of

Hurray , I dare say i am a poet afterall.

1 comment:

Vanamala Hebbar said...

Hi Rupa

Nice to see your msg in my blog. Sorry for the delay. Thanks for trying masala puri.