WORDS
Words erupt from a strange silence in the soul
Coaxing me to play a role, as they emerge
From the unknown depths of a heart ,
To thoughts and emotions giving a kick start ;
And in the gentle blood stream, enjoy a happy stay 
Before anything new or interesting they want to say.

Words brown ,purple, pink and blue
Words of all texture and all possible hue ;

Words from the pious palm of the divine
Words filling the soul from cloud nine .

Words from the world ugly and beautiful
Sometimes incomplete, sometimes full.

From the curves,contours of hill ,
From the mosaic floor of the sky
And From sprays of waterfalls
Majestic , running from high.

Words from moist lips and sexy hips
Rags of poor and poverty of riches ;

From tangled boughs and twined roots
Buds, blossoms and all kinds of fruits .

Lively, lovely words - jumping, hopping,
Stopping and again leaping to my door
Catching them , kissing them, hugging them
And loving to write them is my sole pleasure.

Copyright: saroj k. padhi