When the poetess sees orange coloured stalks of flower Prajakta, she feels that these stalks are like lips. She feels that these lips(stalks) are showering alphabets and words. She says that, her hands are full of these flowers. हे देठ केशरी प्राजक्ताचे फुलले जणु ओठ कुणाचे हळवे ओले हसले अक्षरे बरसली झिमझिम ओठांमधुनी अन शब्दफुलांनी…

In the middle of deep blue water there is a house made up of leaves. In that house a mail cuckoo bird is singing songs. In that deep blue water some white coloured ducks are swimming. These ducks don’t have the capacity to understand the meaning of cuckoo’s song. They don’t have the vision to…