Poetry by Uma Pochampalli
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Prayer
Swirling in the air
With their frolicking
Skirts made of petals,
Roses and violets
And the rest of the
Freshly bloomed florets,
Dancing in the sky as if
Singing the Rumi songs
In His praise silently
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