Her song swims in waves into the river,
The swift current cradling it by.
Her melody stumbles across the rocks,
The quavers settle offshore till the wave-bubble
Licks them back.
The scattered ashes come to life.
Shalini Nayar
© 2005
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 9:20 AM UTC
Her song swims in waves into the river,
The swift current cradling it by.
Her melody stumbles across the rocks,
The quavers settle offshore till the wave-bubble
Licks them back.
The scattered ashes come to life.
Shalini Nayar
© 2005
