An Eve of Poultry and Profusion!


Relishing the ritual appetites of kith and kin

The vistas of tiding talk on table

A muse to puddle in gales of laughter

Cuddling and curving the furrows of confusion

To hum in haven of multitudes

To virtue the views of time and transcendent

In the extravagant and Atayliana

Reeling remnants on road of Alam

To ounce and pound the chick of Tuscans

In the glistening lights of hub and hotel

An ode to jaw and jibe

For just the jubilant and joyful. A Father!

God be wi’ you Sir!

Your Loving son

Moodz

13 Jan 2005

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