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Golden harvests
( To Rainbow group )
The hands, full of corns
pick up the golds and
he lifts them to nostril.
The aroma of fresh
golden harvests comes.
It pervades, fills nerves.
He can ignore those
burrows of pains that
flow down under
each of the corns, bruises.
The droplets of water
reflect million suns.
Impressions of world
are trembling on mirrors
of them; metaphors are
taking shapes of truth.
His small girl is coming
like a gush of liquid life,
with lunch, packed carefully.
He smiles to receive God
as it is.
© 2008 - All Rights Reserved Kushal Poddar


Comments: 52
Blessings and best wishes - S.
Dropping by to say Happy Holidays! I enjoyed viewing your content! :) Have a great Holiday Season!
Liquid life - perfect imagery.
Lovely!
Thanks for posting to my group, Anythingwriting
Wow you did portrayed the simple life
so well in crafted words, lived in God-size !!!
Hugs n Love
Barbie
Congrats on your win!
Thanks for posting in Journey Into Poetry !
I just wanted to stop by since I am finally going through what is now listed as under 4,000 pieces of gather new mail that is sitting in my inbox on here.
With that mentioned I just came across either a mailing from you yourself, or someone else brought this piece to my attention. You or they felt that your creation should be shared with the gather community, which I am very glad that it was passed on to me to view. So I wanted to say Thank you for taking the time out of your busy day to publish it here on gather for us to all view. :o)
As well before I leave you I wanted to wish you a Happy New Year... in 2009 :o)