Rainy moonbeam, gleaming in the water, puddles spluttering droplets, of pearly white colour... Who do you wait for, thundering Luna luminescent? Why do you stay aloof, in dripping distance? Taking cover behind the cloud, percolating, palled and peering, milky melancholy glances around, have the stars kept you waiting? Come down, sweet moon, descend in glowing… Continue reading Rainy Moonbeam
Respite, that and that alone is what now I crave, to escape and fly, unnoticed, invisible, before I reach my grave. I have for too, too long now, sung this, my serenade, to the Ideal World, unto which I shall take that leap of faith. But wait, what if it doesn’t exist? It surely must,… Continue reading ALL THAT WE’VE LEFT BEHIND
Out of the caverns, into the light; full moon, not just a crescent illuminating the night; the shadows come to dance. Milky midnight glory; plethora of twinkling stars; a thousand sinful stories, all through the wee hours, the shadows come to dance. Cloaked in disgrace, stripped of decency; Outcry! Outrage! In satisfaction and… Continue reading The Shadows Come To Dance
I’m just a passenger in the train of thought; I do not know the destination, yet I am not lost. The ride is smooth at times; and sometimes with jerks is fraught, when one thought meets another, collides, clashes and then to peace is brought. Sometimes it meanders into dark tunnels, sometimes theories does it… Continue reading THE TRAIN OF THOUGHT
