To build a nest <br />with twigs unrest <br />lying here, lying there <br />to lay some eggs <br />and breed some chicks <br />to teach them how to click <br />to swing in the branches <br />and spy through the arches <br />to bathe in the poodles <br />all cool bathed rooms <br />in search of green woods <br />fully loaded with ripened fruits <br />all life did I stood <br />for life and livelihood <br />my nest my homes <br />one for one crow-hus <br />same straws yet new nest <br />next time I breast <br />sweet life, luxurious breeze <br />small problems everything within reach <br />friends of mine <br />plenty and more <br />we dine together <br />that is where we gather <br />we dirts eat to purify the earth <br />our souls divine burn the heaps holy <br />Yet I dream of cages untold <br />where parrots feed on milk and grains <br />mellow fruits are ripe and ready <br />anytime to taste without buddies.<br /><br />lalitha iyer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-crow-s-dreams/
