The soothing-sunshine cajoles the lurking-clouds away in the aftermath of a gloomy-day wrought with a frozen-numbness.
The crisp-glow lights-up the landscape and vanishes the sullen-silence of dullness into a sparkling-slience of green leaves.
The sun-saps out of the horizon, exploding crimson-tinted hues of a challenge overwhelmingly won.
The silver-lined cloud defines all that is vague,
With its molten-lining it contains all that's ephemeral and volatile, tightly in its binding care.
The silence of the night guards my faith in the constellation of its sparkling-stars.
As silence crawls into a cacophony of mundaneness,
Those untrodden-lands and those nomadic-dreams, tread my journey on...gently...
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1 year ago
6 comments:
Nice. Each line is haiku-esque. My honest suggestion would be that you should try writing haikus (if, of course, you haven't done that as yet.)
amazing....publish u r book on poetry!
And when I read such stuff, I feel Bloated out by the sheer Magnificence, wonder who is bigger, the author or the work?
I am speechless
Nandan-
I'll take that suggestion and make a humble attempt :)
Anuakka-
Oh my god! Who would read!?
Cruel Intentions-
If you ask me, neither is.
How are you doing?
Beyond just the obvious :), the question is, is that a boon or a bane.
Ok ill stop seeking answers.
Hey Sim,
Doing well. Read your blog once in a while. Will read more and keep in touch. Ask 4-Vedi to put his blog back. ;-)
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