Sparrow, at a glance

- R Purushothama Rao



A sparrow
On the nude, de leaved tree
Glancing at me
Swinging in sweet tunes

Oh after a long lapse
I have seen it
Just adjacent to
My window door

I enquired him
About his where abouts
During rainy
And snowy days

He just smiled
And chuckled its wings
I am living with
'Contention as supreme'

Hot and cold doesn’t matter
When will power
Is strong and tide
I saluted the little one

With no whining
At my heart
Creators always
Saves us long

trips to the light fandango. such a nicety.