I The Breeze Called Life...
Life
Has its own
Sunrises
And
Sunsets
Not
Forgetting
The
Twilights too...
Twilights,
When
Shadows
Overwhelm
The
Sun...
The
Clouds float
Their
Merry way
For
Neither
The
Light,
Nor
The
Darkness
Matters
To
Them.
I,
A
Cloud,
I,
The
Breeze
Become
When
My
Spirit
Lives its life,
A
Life
With Its own
Sunrises
And
Sunsets
And,
Its own
Twilights too!
The Final Moments...
Moving
From
One state to the
other,
From,
The
Earthy concrete
To
The
Heavenly
abstract,
Is
Perhaps
Like
A snake
Molting...
Shedding
Its skin
For
A new one,
Wriggling
Struggling
And
In
The
End,
Achieving...
NITA B GEORGE
NITA B GEORGE: Short story writer and
a Poet is a Post Graduate in English Literature from the Osmania University in
Hyderabad, Telangana, India. Her teaching career at the Degree level extends
over a period of 37 years. This experience of dealing with young growing minds
has enriched her immensely in life. Poetry entered late in her life, almost, at
the age of 54. She graduated into writing, Creative writing, from an English
teacher to a Poet and a Short story writer.

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