Some of Them by Sreekala Sivasankaran
The Wind Cuts the flute The pain, the pain *** *** *** *** Autumn Trees Opening the door When dreams die *** *** *** *** When the heart bleeds Outside You search for the facade Inside *** *** *** *** Desecend the clouds And hear O Sakura Poems of a wanderer Lie scattered on the road *** *** *** *** Yodo River Calling Siva For moon-viewing
