A Beginning:
A Long Route
Shooting star...catching an evening train
to the frozen woods afar!
A Bias
Cestrum Nocturnum blooms.That wicked lady...
he assumes.
A View
Summer solace:golden mangoes, molten days,
evening showers, Grace!
Remembrance
Warm smoke cuddling up the thicket where two huts lie
against a flat grey plain and a broody blue sky...
late evening chill, crackling peanut shells,
and some bonfire banter...
Not a slice of memory,
a splinter. (It stings!)
loved 'A bias' and 'A view'...good one..!
ReplyDeletewowwwwwwww,,,,awesome,,,its gr8
ReplyDeleteLoved 'Remembrance' !! Job well done.
ReplyDeletethis is amazing! i never knew so few words can provide such in-depth description... loved and thoroughly enjoyed reading this... looking for more :)
ReplyDeletehey, very nicely picked words are picked. Keep writing i will be looking forward to read more...loved the line "late evening chill, cracking peanut shells" :)
ReplyDeletewonderful
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