Spring's first victim's fallen
into all, a new life wafteth
cut bodies bleeding invisibly
yet, the stench so sweet!.......Yucks
what to say of us pavlov's dogs!
Out of the blue, out in the blue
some cock crows a doodle doo
fallen mounting an assault murderous
on the weakling amongst victorious
on far shores, alone in the crowd
striking at memories, the unwet heel!!
Even the wimpy boiler smoke
at the mighty, thumbs a nose
lazily snuggling upto sleeping heart
the colourless black, does a macbeth
wakening greed for more of lost lore
memories stab the slumbering ruler!!!
తొలి కోడి కూత, బాయిలర్లో బొగ్గుల వాసన, గడ్డి దుబ్బలు......సిటీ పిల్లాడికి స్ఫందన నేర్పిన మాష్టార్లు వసంతుని బడిలో పునః ప్రత్యక్షం!
(Photo belongs to http://www.flickr.com/photos/85571090@N00/2431257827/)
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