A space of twilight
A time of dawn
In midst of a change
is the weather best
Spring
before summer
Autumn
before the winter
neither there
still yet here
weather this
or
whether that

A space of twilight
A time of dawn
In midst of a change
is the weather best
Spring
before summer
Autumn
before the winter
neither there
still yet here
weather this
or
whether that

Time
Failed too
Wasn’t it the best one?


Beauty in the curves
Etched and frozen in the time
Carries the blue skies
#haiku


Sky speaks to us all
Paints the clouds in many hues
Blue, orange, crimson
It says it’s a new dawn
Only if we could listen
What does it say to you?
We cry
Selfishly
In a fake grief
For he is released
out in the blissful sky
Flying free
Beyond the breathing
Beyond the worlds
To explain
What and Why
no words
would suffice
You need
to be me.
See the world
through my eyes

I fail
My echoes
daily
and in that
routine
I succeed
without
fail


Flowers in the vase
One dared to mask the sun
Rest remain rooted

Swimming
Frantically
Trying to stay the course
Roaring waters
Have a plan
a set path, in store
flapping hands
flailing legs
keep me afloat
there are no oars
no sail
no boat
onwards
towards the fall
to the eventual end
avoiding a boulder
barely navigating
the gruesome bend
you may survive
but finally
you will fall
no matter
what you try
a fate you can’t stall
that’s if
you keep swimming
trying to stay afloat
screaming for help
keeping a lookout
for the saviour boat
but, what if
you take a leap
flap your wings and fly
no longer wet
soaring up
towards the sky
then
if you look down
you see it all…
the bends
the spec of a boulder
and the fall
now they are beautiful
harmless
not scary
I am gliding
in the winds,
in bliss
and not weary
the fall
seemed a
resigned fate
only when I was
swiming in the river
in spate
River is
no longer my fate
now that I have taken the flight
soaring higher
boundless,
limitless like sky