To the Solitary Swan
What secludes you darling swan?
While your mates bask in the sun
Converse, and make their plume sheen
Say , what makes you drift alone?
Does distress haunt you within?
The days of freedom you’ve lost,
Recalls of the love you’ve lost
The days you soared in the past
The way they trapped you in haste
Which of these leave you aghast?
Beings come and go leaving dreams
Lo! Unfulfilled, and it seems
They may, or may not have plumes.
If you too have lost your beams
Don’t fret; you have with you, teams.
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Ipe Mathews
Published Author. Bilingual Poet, lyricist and Composer. I am a strong supporter of environment protection and believe in Universal brotherhood where discrimination in the name of colour creed and race should not have any significance. All are to be treated equally.
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