Shaping itself as desired,
The wax melted fervently.
The new age illumine
Responded naturally;
Sparkling uncensored
And glowing candidly.
A vision to adore,
Burned creatively.
Illumined in adoration,
The ideal Self in illusion;
My thoughts began to melt fervently,
Shaping itself as desired.
Inquisitive eyes searched
Listening to the roaring waves;
The unheard voices….
A celebration on a cold night
Friends, food and fun;
The renewed ties….
Caught us unaware
The warmth of the land suddenly strained;
The fury unleashed….
The sand and the weeds mysteriously disappeared
And the sea returned to claim its property;
The enigmatic space….
The wanderer in us turned pensive
Wading through the water;
A lifetime’s promise….
The wall in my bedroom
Turned dull with time;
The paints couldn’t hide
The otherwise styled but
Her now blemished skin.
The otherwise makeup-free but
Ensembles added to enhance;
The times spend in grooming
Exceptional on every ordinary day
I see myself, refreshed.
The mirror stood before still
Picturing us in reflections
Awakened by the awareness
Exceptional on this particular day
Her face I see, afresh.
The drilling work was in progress;
The sound, unbearable.
Unusual as it may sound,
My mind was drawn
To people from the past;
Rich, famous and the change-makers –
The contributors who shared the walls,
Painting shades to the landscape called History.
Often quoted on occasions,
They breathe through the medium offered
And exist in the seconds of our memory clock.
A drill into their lives happen frequently;
That sounds unbearable!
Dissected time and again
With none to clarify
Their privacy gets auctioned off
And their pains never felt, sincerely.
Wish, the dead ‘rest in peace’.
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