Then the arch painter
up in the blue yonder stirs the sea of colour posing in style and into the magic shreds some daylight. Then I don't know if you were walking by a brook or a river. You would just tune in Perhaps like the sweet singer Hebrew King David the water nymph is humming. Then the narrative resonates it's never gone with the wind. The bird tweet and sing in the grove and everyone's streets. Then I was watching BBC a black and white screen the beloved monarch died Britain is mourning. Then amidst the melancholy I heard chirpings Queen Elizabeth's English speaking!
money disappear time ticking away pocket watches appoint the daylight withdrawal and compasses the grey nightfall costumed victim to time as we all wonder
Rolling out from blue lotus
off the sky nymphs in tangerine bright all colours tuck into disappearing rainbow slides. Ah, fragrance of the broad daylight a day in summery August is still heady weaving blue butterflies!
The wee hours late night
in a blink of an eye blows her Niqab (veil) away. Oh, that folds springs in style in the chalice of rose flower never gone with the rainbow splash of the first light! Stunned broad daylight rather looses for words punting in sleek brook of twilight scurries back into the night.
The sun rays knells through the shades
A wake up call to intercut nightmares trade As my smile is not for me My smile is for you As I emit my sunlight I hope it talks to your day • I woke up for you Your eyes are a direct hit On my heart I woke up for you Your time for me is indirect On my thought I might just be another sight But you’re my day’s light
the darkness holds so many secrets
that daylight doesn't dare to ask about. hidden underground, ignored and concealed; the light does not always illuminate the truth.
✰it's very dark in my room right now✰ ✰goodnight✰
Couldn't catch it
in the broad daylight. But got the flame in the pitch dark night.
and daylight burns and shadows move across the world, and if you yourself don't move as well, those shadows may pass over you. If you yourself don't move as well, those shadows may pass over you.
As the sun got off duty
The reddish sky hid itself behind a black curtain Stitched with several shiny pearls And twinkling diamonds Some magic happened... A strange round bright object Appeared on that curtain And illuminated the whole surrounding Trees on the earth Started dressing theirselves in blackish green It was something weird Because some flowers too, started blooming As the nature started singing the song of peace and silence Everyone overcame their plight They slept under that black curtain, very relaxed To which they called the lovely NIGHT...
What is this??
Actually, I too, don't know what's this? 😅But 'd written it earlier and now sharing it here...