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Stuffy Spring

[A poem by Dr. T. Radhakrishnamacharyulu titled ‘Stuffy Spring’.]

One survives on
Inhale and exhale
As Nature’s hair sway in wordsworth poem
Afresh Clean clear to live

The wet chilly saga beats Air in dark evenings
The hottest fire sky
Behind clouds hide stay

Rattles in air bags finer ways
Plays saga of storm wind
Runs beneath souls
The air is one like a man
Good and bad sprawl
Unlike the wind
Slow steady in metaphor

One treats my air apparatus
Knows not
But nets in poetic tune
Metrology never minds to
Place the forecast

Man in drizzling wind
Dazzles
Plays freely sings mute
A desert hot is the remedy
That inflores, rhythm in rhyme, in no time
Freedom rattles in Stuffy spring
Distress encouff air flow

Yet
Smile gets order
Goodbye to hissing sound
A fresh feast greets the young night.

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