A Horse Ride As the neurologist drives the vehicle I sit behind The vehicle's sound does not bother him I am on top of the fluttering brain His drive goes on the street smoothly After crossing the red stars he stops the car I am on the street He sips the coffee fast But I drop by drop We have reached home He climbs the stairs leaping I am still counting the stairs Foot Note: Intriguing treatment
Translation of Aathmaanaam's poems from Tamil to English by NundhaaKumaarun