Lotus-picking
The boy read out loud,
Swelling, feeling proud,
Lines from Science for Prathom 5,
So this is life
So this is life,
And what’s left of it.
The Crystal Garden
Somewhere in timelessness, there lived a young man whose heart had a secret door. Behind the closed door, there was a garden with songbirds
Night Walk
Chirp of a dreaming bird pricks
silence of the hours that are
too young to care how the fields
bare their beauty to the sky