The Reminiscent Soul!
I come here every dawn With a wait in these bright eyes Perhaps someday my soul won’t be empty anymore Perhaps someday the wind won’t dry my salty cheeks Perhaps someday we will meet again * The morning glory blooms brightening the eastern fringe His brushstrokes gradually painting the other fractions of the blue canvas […]
Yet Another Monsoon
YET ANOTHER MONSOON When the clouds embrace The parched souls, Their dreams Begin to rush forth In torrents That fill up troughs Of solitude. Little hopes sprout everywhere. I close my doors, And let the music of raindrops float along, As the Monsoon dances Along the vacant alleys. Nature weaves yet another story For thirsty […]