Often melancholic reflections
ooze out in poetic renderings.
Words seem to repeat themselves.
In that moment of haze,
sorrow overshadows joy.
There’s no sign of hope.
Dwelling in deep murk,
light shines on elixir of creation.
-payal
This is my post for Day 4 of write tribe festivalofwords5
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Lovely words that compliment the beautiful captures!
ReplyDeleteA ray of hope is always welcome in the dark.Nice verse!
ReplyDeletevery nice words Payal
ReplyDeleteRegards
Tina
The captions enhance the beauty of the already mesmerising pictures. Nice one.
ReplyDeleteSpot on. Words are bliss by its creators:)
ReplyDeletewords and pictures complement each other well...
ReplyDeleteso beautiful. great atmosphere.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. The light always does come through.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this dream
ReplyDeleteBeautiful verses... each complimenting the picture.
ReplyDeleteLoved it!
ReplyDeleteIt matched with your pictures :)
Words repeat themselves ... but every time they mean different :) The magic is not in words but in the letters.
ReplyDeleteloved this write ! especially the ending phrase : "elixir of life"
आपके पत्ते को अभी भी समझनें की कोशिश कर रहा हूँ .... भाव नहीं ना पकड़ पा रहे हैं अभी तक :P
Power of 'Hope'... 'Life' .. loved it
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