I Swing




I swing,
I sing,
I smile,
I sizzle.

The swoosh of the winds,
The swish of the trees,
The splash of the rain,
A dash of my pain!

I fly like a bird,
I cry like a bard,
I flow like a river,
and touch with a shudder.

I rise with the waves,
And fall with them,

I swoon with the leaves
And lay with them.

The pendulum sways along,
Leaving me where I belong,
I stay alone,
Not alone, not forlorn.

My moods fluctuate violently,
Sometimes wild, sometimes ugly,
Sometimes mild, sometimes strong,
Like a child, doing nothing wrong,

I swing,
I sing,
I smile,
I sizzle.

Comments

Harish said…
U put me to shame.
After reading this how can I even think of writing a poem?????
Manoj said…
So simple no? Sweet.
Anonymous said…
aaah..atlast something i _stand.jus jokin..nice one..
Bhargavi C said…
@Harish,
err!!

@Manoj,
Welcome.

@Chunder,
Oi!! Thanks.
Nithya said…
Simple, as per your standards :)
Good one there :)