Self Portrait
Drunk with my dreams
I stand high
and touch the sky.
The breeze brings me
a ripe red leaf
and I treasure it for you.
So it’s me above
and the world below.
Every thing is poetry.
See?
I am writing a poem!
chirag bangdel
(earlier published in my collection “Fermenting Flowers”)
The poem is beautiful..and the picture compliments it so well!
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Khushbujee :)
ReplyDeleteI appreciate ur beautiful poem and the marvellous art....I just heard u on radio programme and just now came to know about ur artistic and literary attributes
ReplyDeleteI kept a piece of this poem in my fb profile...I hope u'l excuse me. I liked it very much...short n sweet.