I wait

C P Aboobaker

    I wait the last bird to fly
    to the vacant horizon away
    I wait the last dream to swell
    in the deep slumber I am in
    I wait the drop of dew to shine
    On the tip of grass blade in the morn
    I wait the dark layer of night to go
    From the shore of forlorn voyages
    I wait a white flower to bloom
    In the valley of war and crime
    I wait the white banner to rise
    In avenues of peace and harmony
    I wait the sun to rise
    In the dawn of every morrow
    And I wait the lone girl to pass by
    The green field of my love
    I wait….

    
C P Aboobaker - C.P. ABOOBACKER, editor of thanalonline, belongs to Calicut in Kerala. His interests include writing, publishing poems, essays, and many more literary things. Latest writing is about Channels and Globalizations. He is a retired professor of history.

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