In boiling bother of this boring afternoon
bubbling and besieged by the broody look
upon thy face..
I seethe with sultry stupor
of senseless sanity, surrendering to the silence
of the bridges in-between..
I long for the lovingly lonesome and lavish
pauses..
I babble in incomprehension
I saddle up to go to the sun
I laugh away the moments gone
coz there are more to come around.
3 comments:
WOW!! thought provoking...
and thank you so much for your kind words...vicious circle indeed!
Really liked reading it. You can chisel it up definitely, but the poignant poetry behind this poem is breathtakingly beautiful.
even without the colours this piece is so colourful...
nice...
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