Poems by
Rajasekran S


a poem by Rajasekran S

Straight as the cadet’s look
steps step forward;
eyes scatter circular;
climb on the steps;
down to the platforms;
expecting the approaching train on to the platform
towards the home stations;
with the full risen Sun on its’ forefront
we expect to get it to the compartment;
to catch the metal rod in the middle of the coach.
is it the Dhanda of mythological Guru!
if so let me pray Surya Namaskar
at the eastern sky!