When I Open...
When I open the folds of my heart It
takes me to past
it evokes happiness Sometimes
it pours grief.
The fading face of my lover
Shading light of village morning
Feeding hands of my mother
It takes me to past.
When I open folds of my heart
me to live It
preaches me to love
me dream To live like a calm deep sea
Although it has roar on surface.
Contributing Poet - Dinesh is working as a channel
promotion officer for Zee Kannada. He has studied Mass communication and
journalism and has an interest in writing. He also has a passion for
Photography and Cartoon drawing.