( I )
Far from this slashing din, far from these
roaring crush
And fretful rush, streaming fast with
unending gush
Incessantly flowing, incessantly leaping;
Far
from these smooth seeming roads with hidden pits and potholes
Far
from these smothering towers and sky-touching spires
Far
from these white mansions knitted close like cells
Far
from these bustling vehicles and nudging crowds
Far from crowded bars, restaurants and
harsh cries loud;
Far
from shops, theatres and congested market squares
Far
from these parks and gardens where people rush fast
To
spoil the space with littered plastic cups and cans
While children play unaware of impending perils
As
elders sit on stone-benches in dreamy mood
Discussing faded events with nostalgic looks;
While pedlars lure kids with their ice-cream cones and candy bites;
While jobless vagrants loiter and smoke with reckless looks.
(
I I )
Let us go -- Let us fly--
To
some cool tranquil place where bushes and bowers abound
Near some murmuring brook flecked with red lotus-buds
Where silver-tinted fish twirl and swim through ripples
Where white-winged birds nestle and twitter serenades;
On some black stone to sit and muse glancing
at the blue hills
Viewing the green swell of lush waving grassy plains
Pacing slowly as fluttering butter flies welcome with colorful wings
As breezes cool pass wafting our
cheeks with refreshing smell
While the setting sun on yonder hill burns with vermilion hues
Shedding a rosy glow tinged with yellow, purple and saffron shades.
( I I I
)
Let us go --- Let us fly---
Let us return to the city as noisy rush slows down
When the city shines like a diamond-studded crown
With vibrant colors of bright electric lights
As
roads and pathways shine with rows of fluorescent lights
Amidst the din of rushing vehicles with
bright focusing bulbs;
Amidst the home-bound people dressed in
various styles and ways
Chattering, chuckling and laughing with
friends and co-workers;
When night summons us with moon-lit
glimmer and starry sky
Refreshing us with smell of night queen and
musk- rose
Like two swans flying through crystal
sky--- let us go—let us fly.
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5th march, 2018 Somaseshu Gutala