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| Goa, 2015 |
O’ stormy sea
Look at the withered
flowers
That adorn her beauty
As she fights with
the storm
In seemingly parallel
dimensions.
Her smudged kohl
Tells a tale of
Lifeless dreams
That drained from her
eyes
In her shadows
Feel the fragrance
of the scattered
flowers,
As she peacefully
rests
In the light’s
embrace.
~~payal~~
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I can see the picture through your words! well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
DeleteAnother beauty :)
ReplyDeleteThanks! :)
DeleteThe imagery really is fantastic! <3
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot! :)
DeleteBeautifully written.
ReplyDeleteLovely ...
ReplyDeleteIn her shadows
ReplyDeleteFeel the fragrance
of the scattered flowers,
As she peacefully rests
In the light’s embrace.
Remarkable