Printed pages of a writer’s fond recollections The woven garlands of chosen diction and notions The wowing mirrors of humans’ hidden emotions The pure works of art exalted by readers’ nods They are the most precious and perpetual treasures Still glowing high amidst the glamour of E-stuffs! &nb
Elimination and elevation both are frequent occurrences In the natural process of replacement and rejuvenation Now You too a part of history being abandoned forever Adieu, Ho! The most sensational and stunning messenger. None can deny the instant surprises and shocks you cau
The most vibrant messenger of emotions Usually variant in their causes and effects Budding in heart and pooling our eyes Eloquent expression of our metal status! A symbol of joy while twinkling in eyes An unique relaxer for grief stricken minds A silent language where words are numbed A univers
Still I remember me as a small fluttering girl Worriless hurry less child bubbling with giggles Burdened in no way and no hurdles in my way Grumbled never as days were always gay Dressed in glazing glittering attires Flying like butterflies with youthful wings Smiling ever like an angel, a bloomed f
From head to toe a matchless wonder The unique creation of a master moulder Even in this era of machines and robots Forever you are an awful mechanism!
Roaming and selling in crowded streets Or knocking and waiting at our doorsteps Sometimes behind the decorated counters Everywhere he is as an “engine of economy”!
[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/south indiancoffee(1)jpg” alt=”Right aligned image” /] A full cup of bubbling hot coffee Seasoned with sugar and thick milk To transform a damp dawn into a ‘Splash’ A quick trigger
Those glowing eyes still stare at me Hunting and haunting wherever I go On a cursed day they become frozen Forcefully closed by my shaky fingers Years yawned away after her demise Still they linger just like my shadow
[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/departed-soul.gif” alt=”soul ” /] Ho Soul! Your origin and destination Still obscure for our normal thoughts But you were here as one among us Making waves and weaving knots
[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/LOVE.jpg” alt=”Right aligned image” /] An universal feeling yet to be defined An unique binding force with no bounds At once it blooms giving you no alerts! At least a pinch of it found in
