Dandelion Musings

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No trail left, the whisperings of Dandelion seeds,

entangled in the murky bush of sorrow.

Liberty on the gentle wings recedes,

enveloping into the dark chasms of shadow.

Crumbled in the grief of knightly days,

They retrieve, an imperceptible glow.




Oh! Come back dear dandelions,

I know there is no spring for the nymphs,

In my stygian labyrinth, never been the Zions.

Ah! Don’t become the melancholy, my heart whims,

Spread out thy darling wings, Dandelions!

Exquisite gift from the Nymphs.




Dandelion! My immortal ally! Dwell in my broken home.

Breathe thy life to the rhyme I pen.

Shew thy pact, spellbinding gloam.

Let’s construct the sketch from scratch, again.

Fly over the boundless colored dome.

Live and inspire a few others, Amen.

Liberating

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Liberating should it be, liberating should it be,
To let light on, thoughts organized severely.

Life blown on the shriveled cold bare mind,
Carefully, yes carefully woven from the labyrinth.

To let light on, thoughts organized severely,
Liberating should it be, liberating should it be.

Perishable not, hereafter, the ink of dark matter laid,
Carefully, yes carefully spun from the abyss;
An existence never denied, for the fear of ashes.

To let light on, thoughts organized severely,
Liberating should it be, liberating should it be.

Stripping naked sans care of judgement,
Letting the wounds bleed, heal; permitting self.
A soul exposed enigmatic, whistling the familiar tune, old.!

To let light on, thoughts organized severely,
Liberating should it be, liberating should it be.

Letting the ripple of the air, bring the rhythm;
Watch the puddles take shape, blowing life in.

Liberating should it be, liberating should it be,
To let light on, thoughts organized severely.

A Plea to the Rain...!!!

Embrace me with your chillness, 
taking away, the coldness. 

Oh! Please,Sing your lullaby,
there is so much to pacify.


Entwine with my edgy turmoil, 
Sole soul solitary solace of soil.

Wipe clear the tears out of hold,
With your caresses for the ground.

Wash away all that don't belong.


Encroach on this encrypted soil,
Filling the time gifted fissures.

Mending agonies of silent tyrants.
Do, Bridge the fragile lone islands. 

Embrace me with your chillness, 
taking away, the coldness. 
Oh! Sole soul solitary solace of soil.

L'Amour

Why enthrall at the decoy of L'Amour?

Ah! din't you notice that Cupid is blind and winged?!

Marvel at the split paint, an art to some eye.


Unstrung is your lyre of hope, sombre your music.

Drowned, your mirth in yesterdays dirt;

Living the illusion you spun with care.


Alas! When he flapped his large wings,

you lost appetite to become a bird.

Voices of fear by night, faces of dread by dawn.

Caught in the fire of reality, a sparkle you ignored.

Now, the heat of embers dry up the oasis of your comfort.

Why did love stop you from loving??


Rejuvenate, reincarnate, revive.

blind to hull and liberty weighed on shoulders,

he flies, searching a home for stay.

Ah!din't you notice, that Cupid is blind and winged.

Discern the truth your mirror reflects in this universe.

Overlook quondam with valor and mettle.

Trust the stay attached to your mast, in thunderstorms.

the current will guide you, being your patronage.

Pluck your broken strings, heal the wounds of his bow.

Paint the torn canvas green, attend the hearts waiting.


Rejoice in the gifts he showered.

Know him right, before owning him tight.

let not love stop you from loving anymore..!!!

Seasons

When the first Winter wind grazes your hair,

Remember! O Remember!

Nightmares can be frozen forever...

When the Spring weaves your day;

Remember! O Remember!

What was once doomed, can always bloom....

When the Autumn shades, hides your way;

Remember! O Remember!

The path is still out there, waiting for your steps...

When the Summer wind takes life away,

Remember! O Remember!

Dusk and hurts are inevitable.....

But,

When the gentle rains touches the parched Earth;

Remember! O!Never Forget !

Nothing Lasts Forever...!!!!

What was once doomed, can always bloom....!!!!!!!

A Tiny Step

One at a time, one at a time, they will soar high;
Parting the grounds of comfort.

One at a time, one at a time, the stars shall twinkle;
Bedazzling the bleak canvas of night.

One at a time, one at a time, blossom, itself discovers;
Blooming spring of flowers spreading fragrant joy.

One at a time, one at a time. Now, let me take steps few,
To the castle afar, amidst the jungle thick.

One at a time, one at a time, May I set me free,
All that is caged, cobwebbed desires of distant corners to light.

One at a time, one at a time, may I learn to trust again.
Hoping, hope in the paradigms of an ordinary day.
One at a time, one at a time, will I live again fully, yes….!!!!
One at a time, one at a time, will I soar high,
Parting the grounds of comfort..!!!!

Subtle Minds.....

Such a subtle permeable drop is the human mind,

Unrefined emotions that leak through,

Shreds of debris that sediment as antediluvian asset.

Not to forget!! Not to forget!!

The fragile vulnerability of breakage,

Yet like a rifle that ricochet back,

a heart that wills, goes on living..

Awe!!Awe at the robust nature of thine shrine,

Marvel the reviving Phoenix, that outlive life.

Ha!! To learn the language of any human tongue,

Possible in its own expense, but master-

tongues of a human mind;

Tough, tougher goes the word, for they

Knew survival before birth..