The flight of broken wings. The desire of small things. The pain of shattered dreams. The plight of unheard screams. The sobs of wailing womb.
Category: PenMuse-12
A Lover’s Song
Tease me, titillate me By sunshine and moonbeam, Speak to me in whispers, Laugh riot in a dream. Drown out the inner noise That makes
An Angel Who Taught Me Love
Never knew what love is He was in his own world Enjoying life with friends Life was 2 dimensional With family, friends Which he never
An Awakening
I sit at my window The rain falls so gently, The setting sun, mellowed Your thoughts come quietly. A petrichor you were To my love
An Arranged Marriage
As the grey sky was still scaffolding on the loose seams of our flavoured night’s penumbra, a latent sun brewed with a purple Promise of
The Fixers
The hungriest thing that ever lived was her mind, no matter what she did an ache she would still find. She slogged on with words,
Dissipating Despondence
Wobbly boat in the blue, Veers in myriad daze, A kite that’s not anchored, Roves in the vast ether, The parched fronds drift along, Submit
Primordial Aura
This universe divine Filled with space and timeline With planets, galaxies Matter and energy A cosmic cauldron Of primordial aura The sun rises in the
Your Mesmerizing Eyes
They hold me captive And they imprison me Every second of the hour They tend to mesmerize My heart melts when I peer into
Friendship
Friendship dries an eye And relieves the sigh, It creates a bond, Makes hearts grow so fond, It brings a smile in life Removing all
I Saw a Bird Fly High
I saw a bird fly high In the rain, amidst the clouds Mesmerised, I gazed at the sight Random, negative thoughts cross my mind Tearing
Lux in Tenebris
Of all my wanderings I only remember- Jagged moons on the hills, A scattering of stars, And faint whispers of nights In valleys filled with
The Necropolis
The sky stretches her arms Over my dead city; There is no dance of lights In those faraway stars; Tonight the ghostly streets Are tattered
An Overdue Crusade!
Within the folds of her Creased, eroded forehead Lies a strong character That refuses to bend When her chances were clipped By the misogynists Beneath
The Immortal Sage
Prodigious Banyan tree,Enlightened living sage,Stands propped on columns strong,Fortified by roots long.Throttles its benign host,Strangler tree yet prayed most. Pollinating fig wasps,Lease a home free