-
how can you
seize its
beauty with
your meagre
power of
destruction?
blown by
the wind, a
dandelion still
spreads happy
florets!
-
just like a dandelion
my words too
slowly fly away
one, by one
with the wind
in the hope
to find you
along the way..-
Lose me like
a dandelion losing its parachute pappus
with a blow of wind.
But, don't dwindle off your path.
Let our separation
be an allegory;
Of hope and growth to some
and of wishes to many.-
I don't know how I survived the
red lights..
Or, the overflowing lustre from
the twinkling canopy, above.
Scorched, burnt and left alone.
Dark , but safe.
Did you not hear me, burning
down my own will?
Did you not hear me, screeching
alongside the rough winds?
Masked allegations were never in
the light.
And yet, the dandelions here, sit
pretty against the sky.-