Jernail S. Aanand: The night work

Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού

The night work was complete 

Before the customer arrived

He lifted the covering 

And found 

The entire earth breathing fresh.

The previous day’s signatures

Were rubbed off

There were no scars 

And soon the sun would arrive 

On daily inspection. 

The earth knew 

How to welcome the NAAC team

Of winds, carrying on their back 

Bees, butterflies 

And birds, who sang in gay abandon.

She places flowers here, fruit there, 

Some plants which smelled sweet

As she knew man was coming 

At the head of the 

Holy fleet 

Man touched the leaves 

Laden with dew drops 

Heaved a deep breath 

And said 

Aaah. 

And touched the feet of his mother earth 

Looked up, thanked the sky

Prayed to the sun,

And blessed the ants, 

Birds, and kathbiralis

Before he returned to his race eternal.

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