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any picture comes to my mind, i try to give it a body of words, love to sit on other blooms, for honey, color, fragrance........
Saturday, 16 January 2016
Silence
Dawn’s soft pink downs,
A teary twilight,
Clapping monsoon clouds
In appreciation of peacock dance
The lofty Himalayas,
Looking over the Ganga,
Grains of planets and stars
Strewn across the universe
Singing the song of existence
Rob me of my desire,
Tears of joy trickle down the cheeks
All words melt into non-existence
I am silent.
Posted for Sanna’s prompt ~ Silence @ Prompt Nights – On Popular Demand [1]
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