First flight

Peeping over runway
Morning Sun's rising glory
And we have take off

The boring poet

Once across the street
I met a living poet
And forgot his name

In two minds

Sans any effort
This poem appeared now
Happy and yet piqued.

A nobody

In another world
No Kamban no Valmiki
Rama was just king

Indolence

Lazy autumn sun
stretches idly on the grass
resigned to his fate.

Image courtesy : Lazy Sun Set Photograph - Lazy Sun Set Fine Art Print - D Steven Brito