Ruffling Feathers
I felt some
relief
after debugging
and sharing the patch
Surprisingly my
old man was still
at the dining
table
I heated my
dinner and ate silently
If he waited
there to tell me something
he was too
hesitant to break the ice
I wondered
what can
transpire between both of us
at anytime
He worked with
paper and pen
and later on
stand alone
stone-age
computers
He never faced
the ever-changing technology
nor the latest
gamechanger AI
He was a
birdwatcher
he used to
wonder
how birds manage
all seasons
and long
distances like thousands of miles
with the same
bones and feathers
humans need
accessories besides limbs
or tools besides
mechanical solutions
Is it fair to
compare
a dumb creature
like a bird
with the brains
and nerves of a human being
His times
and his mind are
complacent
in a bygone era
I returned to my
room
past midnight
I got up for
bio-break
I found his room
was lit
wondered what is
bothering him
he used to fall
asleep and get up very disciplined
may be the bird
within is ruffling feathers
Steel Hoofs
The barn manager
looked into my eyes,
“Who gave you
the impression
such a baby
horse gets tamed in a week?”
I didn’t reply
“Your jockey
couldn’t be hurrying you,
he would be
award that at least two more years
would pass
before this baby can run that fast!”
Back home my son
was jubilant
“When can we
take him to our camp?”
It took several
months for all of us
to realize that
we could never take care of a horse
We understood
barn is his home
slowly our
visits dwindled
As I watch the
waves
and a few
revelers feebly visible
in Mile Rock
beach I wonder
where my son
would be now
in this mystic
San Francisco
He needs to meet
me once
to get I run
even now
but the old
hoofs
got better with
steel shoes
MURALIDHARAN PARTHASARATHY
MURALIDHARAN PARTHASARATHY has been
nominated for the ‘inspiring author’ award by ‘the Indian awaz’ for 2021. He is
an active member of many global literary societies, and a poetry/book reviewer.
His poems have been published by many literary magazines and websites all over
the world. He is well-versed in all genres of poetry like free verse and haiku
and has participated in the Haiku meets in London. His first poetry collection
‘Exiting the oblivion’ is now on Kindle.

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