|Posted on April 22, 2016 at 8:05 PM||comments (0)|
Love, striking like a bolt of lightning,
Altering, changing everything in its path,
Life, people, the world.
Even darkest colours,
They turn bright.
Like painted rainbow high up,
It mesmerises the eye of the beholder,
Planting twinkling colours of love,
Behold! a plantation in hearts of all.
One is vulnerable, embracing it.
Even through pain, disasters,
Be it a moment or a while.
|Posted on April 12, 2016 at 8:55 AM||comments (0)|
Sing, everyone Sing
Gather around and sing
Sing a lullaby to the mountain that sleepeth
Sing the sweetest melody ever sung
A lullaby to the giant
That sleepeth silently in dormant,
Hush it, least it wakes full of momentum
And spills out its anger.
Sing everyone sing
That it never wakes and cries
For its tears flow like a river of hot sulpher
From the depth of the earth
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