Apology/Eulogy

 

Here,once a tree stood,
all the artistry can’t bring life-
it’s wilted to wood.
Fawn hunted for sport,
designs the living;
pleasure from innocent source.

 

Sun draws the nature,
waltzes over the deep sea-
moon shades the picture.

 

In this intriguing nest
am I a miscreant,
stemming the growth of colourful eggs?

 

We fail to see the paint,
the stroke of His brush
imbibed in each space.
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About Rahul Aithal

I am from Mumbai, India. Composing poems gives me immense pleasure. Few poetic sites I write on are - poemhunter.com, poeticvoice.ning.com, poetfreak.com and, recently Avant-Garde-Writer's Haven (on Facebook). You could browse my other writes on my private blog, rahulaithal.blogspot.com. I am glad to have joined this site, thanks to Louis. I hope to add value and get the group going.

3 thoughts on “Apology/Eulogy

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    If poems were paintings on canvas,then this qualifies for that school known as Minituarist.It is a well textured work, convential in appearance and yet paying the greatest attention to natural phenomena. The last three lines are particularly poignant.

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  2. Louis Kasatkin

    EDITORIAL NOTE:- This is to acknowledge that ” Apology/Eulogy” by Rahul was chosen as 1 of 4 poems to be part of the 5th. Phase of , “ Featured Poets & Poems ” to be exhibited, for 4 weeks, commencing 28th.May , 2012, in Poets’ Corner @ Destiny Church,Wakefield.

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