by: Hillol Ray
|Trauma of falling and failing in love|
|Creates tantrum for quite some time-|
|No matter how, when, where, and why,|
Answers remain to be sublime!
Garden of Eden is the destiny,
With no stress to rattle-
But journey of life goes on
Over incoming or on-going battle!
Love flickering on the heart
May offer the prime coat-
And paint a rosy picture
To make us swim in love boat!
Distant moon may land on palms
Through dialogues under gentle breeze-
And heart throb takes new turn,
While closeness starts to increase!
Lights of world seem to be dim,
Like a glowing candle-
And thoughts on problems outsourced,
For someone else to handle!
Sweet and sour reality wanders
With passage of time-
To uphold an occluded picture,
With no reason or rhyme!
Wet lips and sweat start to meander,
And tears begin to fall-
In the valleys of high hopes,
And pride seems to be tall!
Saga of song and dance, cheer and fear
Play the new tunes-
To extinguish the candle in hearts
Glowing in solitary dunes!
Naked truth engulfs the hopes,
Burning without a flame-
And begins to decipher
Likeness of minds without a blame!!