आस ! जन्मो जन्मीची ! !

व्याकुळ करणार्‍या भावना. आयुष्याला वेढलेली अ-पू-र्ण-ता. कविता आवडली. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ But the moon is death. Its cold rocks fill my belly as if I had swallowed song of birds and awakened in a tree.