It’s zephyr’s duty
to give those eyes
open with a silent mind
a surreal feeling
of beauty countless
It’s these insane eyes
that dream freely
oblivious of big & small
bring a candid smile
even on the naught
Is it not sad
for no zephyr and eyes
have time to meet
in the game of life
that’s ever changing?
Is there anyone
who could catch the
near extinct ‘zephyr’
to whistle at mass of eyes
their right to insanity?
2 comments:
Dear Padmaja
Your ability to rightly bring out words to match the thought flow in your mind is simply amazing. How much ever I try to sit down to pen something, I am turning out to be extremely unsuccessful. Yours is a gift of God. Tresure them and enlighten us with it often.
Where is that friend of mine who used to write volumes and volumes with her mastery strokes? Wake up, dear friend!
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