//Silence is like rock music// The dreary atmosphere of hate and jealousy The cacophonous voices unidentified and haunting Freezing cold and numb I feel around them My lips are sealed with fear My eyes are devoid of the devastating vision Monopoly of hoax Plays in my town On the big old dusty recorder But I can hear no sound
Amidst pitter patter raindrops In between the earth and the sky Why that sound of rain Never gives me respite Why that huge void of white Chasing behind Fusing in myriad shades To mingle with twilight.
Amalgamating rainbow of hopes That sunshine Dancing and stirring faith in magnificent vibes Reigning that welkins space With fathomless illuminants Sun, moon, stars And our ocean of talents.
Adorning thousand version of words, Just for captivating the lines ... Read each of it in million ways, Resting the vision at enlightening verses in cherishing irony at times.. Might hit of syllables , bumfuzzle chaotic fight. Then too metaphor hold you still in blurry vision, of your poetic night.. Words shuffle the emotions and pour down the feel inspite .. Idea of writer make me float , in prose of basic though realistic life.. Mangata of punctuations keeps the generosity of spirit near to autolelic mind... It seems my lines doesn't end with fullstop to fulfill the needs of my wondering mind Heart of overwhelming moment seems Just like dance of butterflies trapped in cage though open by mesmerising freedom of flying with smile... The flow of each laconic whispers In just search of hope in mare part of life.. Marmoris flows of hurricane Such in epiphany of poetic veins...?!