THE PERCH

THE PERCH

Being my dwelling place
For long 
Oh my home 
For long 
I can see 
That heart 
Know the many Chambers
Windows...
And ..Can feel 
The heat of certain rays
Sieving through the Minarets 
That warm those breaths 
I can see 
Oh I can feel 
Experience the weather ...
Still..
Don't know 
How far 
How deep they go..
Oh
Let the perch believe
On which this
Bird of heart 
Has stayed
Remained 
Revisited 
Time and again ..
Believe..
The only rays
That touch 
The horizons 
The beats that
Dive the deepest
Belong to this perch 
The little perch 
Of this 
Sparrow heart

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By Sister Rupa