29.6.11

I wish to grow words

I wish to grow words
unlike fruits
unlike Vegetation
or flower pad
Like jungle

Tall---short
Crooked--- banded
Weak - strong

Words

Grow as tress
Spread as grass
Climb as
climber
Bloom as flowers
Ripe as fruits

I

A bird
with yellow beak
will fly - will hop
will sing-will dance
until I change in to

WORDS

Not jungle

1 comments:

डॉ. नूतन डिमरी गैरोला- नीति said...

beautiful poem... I am wordless ..speachless..