Friday, 9 April 2021

Evanescence

Dearness of the dearest, would I get to taste
Oh my beloved divine! 
Perils of the petty mind play delirious wits 
Insipid may I turn, to change and 
Churn into a ball of fire 
That falls into you.
Ash or Amber, soar or slither 
Know not I, for in you I seek to soak.
To be blasted by your energy tornado  wondrously insane. 
Swoosh me up that I shake 
Till I shed until all that's left is 
A magnanimity that's overwhelmingly You!!
Make an evanescence of me.




Sunday, 4 April 2021

Temples, the forgotten ABODE..

 I went to a land beautifully known.

No more lush greens but a sight of a sad lore unknown. 

I remember the laughing trinkets and giggling anklets 

Hopping around the majestic pillar 

My eyes today greet them broken near the rivulets. 

Uncles, Aunts, cousins, friends, parents and Grand parents 

Never strung together if not for this grandeur 

Such was the play of the divine abode that kept us secure. 

My nerves lie haywire as I see my soul's temples in such massacre 

Shun this shame and paint back the pride 

Can't just keep looking at this uprooting tide!!