Monday, September 26, 2016

Up-rooted

Up-rooted

Not all roots stay hidden, out of sight
Secure in earth's dark embrace, tight

Some defy norm, fly , spread, silvery white
On new found shelter,support, airy, bright

Draw nectar from the thin air, through sheer will
With cheerfulness for their lot , duties fulfill

Take little from their provider, where they have boarded
Pay their dues with blooming orchids

--shubha

P.S. For those migrants who set roots in different places. A few lines that came to me in response to a prompt roots on an online poetry group, Wordsmiths .

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