Poem by Remigius de Souza
Lucky dog |
Valentine or Santa, both strangers to me,
in this media-frenzy in this market place,
though I carry European Christian names:
They remain merely non-entities for me.
Certainly the seasons, even in this urban jungle
are close to my heart; so also the sun, moon
and stars, sky and clouds, dawn and dusk; a rare
patch of green and a song of bird. They evoke
emotions, memories, longings and aspirations
though I have no knowledge scholarly of them
to make money or name from these real entities.
I am enriched as I meet them in remote holes
in this urban maze like a stray ferrous flake
meets magnet: what a windfall for a lucky dog!
By Remigius de Souza
Mumbai
12-02-2004
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© Remigius de Souza., All rights reserves.
Lucky dog sees this poem and takes heart!
ReplyDelete:-) Thanks Maya! It is time to celebrate love with signs of Spring... in new shoots on the trees that shaded their leaves during winter.
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