Category: Short Poem

We are, so we care

We are, so we care

This one time, care.

Expected often, marked by tumult

Our fate is our destiny, or contrary, to care.

Apocalypse? Phoenix? We know not

Oh! Kind Hearts, care.

Ignorance? ingenuity? State what you may

Our lives on this earth means to care.

Caring, for us, is to each on its own –

I am an animal and a human that care.

As a bird, fish, snake and monkey,

I fly, I swim, I crawl, I walk, and I care.

Existence is primary preference

Life, a gifted necessity; we miss not to care.

Let us be who we are

For, we are, so we care.

2020, Deeya Nambiar

Bee at Work

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Bee at work,

Quite at work;

Awakening flowers,

Flower to flower, pollinating;

Pollens of life, mediator to life.

Some buzz, others hum;

Some watch, others still;

My vision blur the visual thoughts in the

Flight of a striped bee

Aligning, and descent in a rhythm;

A motion in a dance with

A tiny stretch of hind legs.

A second passes, and its motion

In a rhythm of ascend, aligning

Flower to flower, pollinating;

Pollens of life, mediator to life.

Quite at work,

Bee at work.

🐝

2020, Deeya Nambiar

My heart goes to the dedicated, hard working bees on World Bee Day, 2020