“BREATHING WOODS – a crossover”
These woods are haunted son
don’t look so deep into them
but, father!
see, they are so mysterious;
beautiful
I can’t resist to explore through
look! the darkness and filtered sunlight foreplay;
many more to show
those trees and their intermingled shadows, it’s more than revealing
kind of invitation to adore
and,
listen,
the howls and chatter
a hyena laughs
an owl cries;
isn’t that amorous.
please;
stop son, shut up
but, father!
I heard my name in the babel
I said stop! !
son
father!
mind the wheels
look, ……………….
father, father
dad……………!!
someone help
he is. …..
nooo………
And the trunk roll over their truck.
smoke, and silence. ….
Copyright @ Sarim Rizvi
20th January 2019
Image credit – artist
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