sun – My Tales Within

There comes the sleep

Sleeping in the blanketsnuggled and warmNowhere to goJust purely staticTrailing behind the timeStretched lazily slowNo plans in the mindNone whatsoeverRising sun hiddenBy sympathetic curtainsin the cozy armsthere comes the sleepDeep and easy

Is there something more serene? Aur Sukun Kya Hai

एक प्यारा साथीअपना सुना हुआ सा गानाथोड़ी सी हवाधीरे से चलते लम्हेऔर सफ़र क्या है ठंडी खामोशीथोड़ी गरम साँसेना मौक़े की तलाशना कोई मायूसीऔर हासिल क्या है कुछ फ़ुरसतकुछ धूपठंडी घासऔर नंगे पाँवऔर सुकून क्या है

Into the bright sun

In their shadowsShe stayedscreened and protected They meant wellAlways bearing the scorchShielding the sun But little did they knowShe never bloomedShe was missing the sunshine Today she stepped outInto the bright sunher upturned face turning pink FFFC # 179, hosted by Fandango

Like the Butterflies

Many colourson our wingsWe are likethe butterflies Flutteringin the breezeIn frolic and in painAlways looking nice The warm long hugsThe loud happy laughsPats on the headsAnd the soothing lullabies Talks on the swingsstretching into the nightsongs of nostalgiaand a pair of moist eyes Memories add a tingeto the colours on our wingsSome dark crimsonSome matchingContinue reading “Like the Butterflies”