(18)      Rumination.
She   strays  not   aimlessly,
but  wanders  as   a  sacred    cow,
tethered  by  the  master’s    hand,
grazes  on the fodder, green   grass,
of   observations, select  books  and experiences,
a  welcome  feedback  to be nourished,
sits  in   cosy  corner,  a  lonely  spot,
or   prostrates   before  her  abode  of    worship  ,
her  sanctum  sanctorum,   as  clean   as  her heart.
  Ruminates,   chews the  cud  of   by-gone  events,
Blood curdling  events, unjust motives,
stringent  measures,  heinous  sinful  acts,
repercussions  of  others’ manipulated  mischief,
burden  of   somebody’s  shortcomings,
A  mild,  rumination,  she   closes  eyes, opens  eyes,
grinds  her  teeth, an  act of  anger,
yonder  sees  barking  dogs, racing  hounds,
Pouncing  upon  each other,
Dogs  bark,  bark ,  bark  at  her too,
she  proceeds  to  browse.
 
Monday, April 19, 2010
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