~*~

there are certain things in life, which we rely on
some things which we take for granted
but appreciate nonetheless..
and one of such many beautiful things in the world..
for me .... is just... gazing up at the moon

Its like an inborn instinct to look up at the sky and follow the moon.. and to just gaze at it..makes me think of Gods and Vampires and Werewolves at the same time..

and then to think that man has actually been to the moon..but i am of the opinion that i would rather hv wished for it to hv not happened..i mean it takes away the mystery of it all to talk about moon in terms of its gravitaitonal pull...surface area and tempreature...guh...

So to all the moongazers of the night...

Keep on dreaming...the anansi is telling a story....


Footnote: Oh! and by the way .. a very Happy New Year !!! :D

Good Night!

A sleepy draught
finds me dreaming
wandering in the woods nearby

gurgling the river
stretching the skies
sleeping in the gallows

fog covers me up
as the moon sings a lullaby
twinkling stars gaze..

yawning roads
droopy boughs
wind drools ..whispering 'good night'

On a cold night

She lights the candles…
In flicker of flames
one can see her smile

She looks out of the window…
fingers on her pearls
the wind howling in pain

Her graceful glance…
holds you to her heart
bringing warmth