After Guardian's "porch light"

  After  Guardian’s     porch light

It is a two way  house of ancient

Ceiling and pillars supporting the

Pyal and halls where children after

A dip into the steam, come round

and round the same with a  merry

song in tune with the parrots on

tree tops repeating  the calls. Cocks

and hen and geese guffawing.

Mills grinding flour and chilies,

with a deafening sound far off,         

a girl peeps out of portico with

a handbook of sums of homework,

enjoying life’s handwork, ducks

in ponds dripping  with a  message,

be cool ever with  a farsighted vision.

Porch light, glimmering through

For  a dawn of cheers and serendipity.