Yes,once in a blue moon..I write..


When the mist envelops my whole
And the feelings silently engulf me
A polished pebble then creates
Ripples in the river flowing within me
:
When the life seems distant to me
And the land-slides from beneath my foot
It gives a sudden feel
Of getting lost in the woods...
:
When I find myself trapped
Or at times linked to the unknown strings
Mercilessly when the shades fade
Or when the birds fight fluttering their wings
:
When a crow flies with a twig
Passionately to a nearby tree
When a pearl slides from a grass blade
A thought seeps in with a long story
:
When the sun shines on a cactus flower
I have something to share
I write and rejoice..Life, as it is
Then with ease I walk on air…
:
Yes,once in a blue moon,I write..
~~payal~~





















2 comments:

  1. WELL, with the kind of poems you churn out, it should be more than once a blue moon, what say ;)

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  2. The vibrant colour thats what I think about at the first instance.specially the combination of Orange with purple .
    Very sensitive.

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