// Dandelion //
As the songs of the crickets,
Soar high with the dimming light,
I set out for a deferred walk
In the corridors of my mind,
I tread gingerly past the walls,
Each brick adorned with
Fading souvenirs from the past;
I Softly blow the dandelion,
The wisps afloat with serene,
Bringing tranquility at last.-
Just when I thought
I've lost my way home
engulfed in shadows
whispers of your love
appeared like wisps in
dark woods of my mind
Lighting a path
guiding me to you.
And in you, I found home.-
He has grey wisps of hair,
Of thoughts, and of feelings deep,
That i couldn't catch.-
Rings of wisp rise above and diffuse in the air
Smoking kills they say, am just making it sure.
-
She was a wisp of smoke
Light and full of desires
Just as she came, she quickly dissipated...-
Wisps of clouds adorning
the moon,
gentle breeze besieging me,
And I got more reasons to smile.-
Like fishes caught in the net,
My eyes fought to get rid of you.
You winked and left,
Leaving a wisp of joy
And taking a bulk of sad nerves that
I had burried all these years.
Yet, you didn't rest.
You coiled them in cassettes
And loaded them in radio.
To my surprise,
The radio broadcasted seeds,
That grew into huge flowers
With colourful blades.
Come, let's smell them all
Before the sun rises.-