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arya-sharan
arya-sharan
20/F/India
Yellow & Green A summer so serene I wake up to the chirping birds Go out to the vivid light Beaming onto every life A Begonia standing firm Beneath the amber horizon Waiting to ambush the hopelessness of the world A lazy breeze whispering along The blooming hedges will do just fine Sun & shade in the forest glade Reap & sow a light so profound Hopping birds bring life to the hidden grounds Scribbling an aubade, we look all around Behold & rise to the beauty unspoken Summer is here, all burning & all mine.
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
Summer Time
A vortex of emotions Humming us all in, into beyond infinity Isn’t vanity a staple in life? Who are you, inside the armour? What holds you beneath that mask? If a storm were to wash us all away; Like fishes in the yummy Indian curry What colour shall I look for? The moon doesn’t tell; perhaps he bluffs Oblivious to something so indigent The sun and the stars don’t know either It takes forever to find you, trodden somewhere in the dusty alley Nature sings for me, perplexed you wonder Nothing shines at my beck & call And my own eccentricity lacks the colour desired But I have a scent of my own An emotion of love, as fallible as it gets. Placid & inexplicable; quite not as its known.
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
Vortex