Category: Life Poems

Fallen Flowers

Flowers

I gather some fallen flowers,

Spread a milieu from death,

Of life and thereafter,

Where miseries thrive not –

A vision wished to be acknowledged.

A little errand of mindfulness;

Grass seemed pleased.

Pleased, only to my eyes.

On a rain-washed night,

Children laid down to sleep,

Pulling blankets over their heads;

Hoping to hide their fears behind

About the stories of rainy nights,

Thunder storms and scary dark elements;

That’s when lightning struck in its mighty power;

Killing the imagined silhouette of shadowy figure,

Oh! “father you are home.”

Perched

Perched on the mirror that reflected lives

Through its many journeys undertaken,

Sparrow chirped to its companion

In their world where I was non-existent.

About page of infinitesimal pauses,

Temporal;

Absolute change in existence, adjourned

Sine die.