Baked brown
By the
Sun
The mountains reach out
And
Milk the heavens
The clear milk
Of the skies
Spread a green blanket
Over
The parched magma
The earth
In a grateful gesture
Cups its belly
And
Collects the nectar
Man
Moved by the magic
Gnaws the stone
Into a ‘Namaste’
That reflects
Heaven
And
Earth
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©
T.Jothi