Tuesday, 27 December 2011

AM I A PRODIAL DAUGHTER

       Am I a prodigal daughter?
Why did you procrastinate that day?
Why this procrastination,
Let‘s come, proclaim who’s the prodigal daughter.
Let me write a poem for me …
Am I a prodigal daughter?
     Am not a repentant spendthrift,
     But I can say, I have a mind prodigal of ideas.
     Am not a setwind wanderer,
     But I will find a new world for you.
Arras are pardas for hanging on walls,
Archives for archivists.
This is my venue my venture,
I don t want a veil or to veer.
    Let be prodigal of giving your blessings,
    Let’s make me your prodigious creation.
                           Greema Michael


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