Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts

climate changes -2

Some words,careless;standing on the edge of righteousness and reasons;stumble and fall from the writer's pen,in the lap of an ardent reader..An enigmatic game..an unanswerable quest..They left the scars and wounded the soul..and there I found myself as a lost piece of a jigsaw puzzle that fitted nowhere on the board..
~~payal~~

Climate changes..

Climate changes..The lakes and the ponds freeze but the fishes do survive in the depths…breathing an aura of the residuals..experiencing the white winters,the chills, even in this humid weather,the thoughts run afar.. leaving me stoned…even though the sun shines bright outside, all needed is its warmth that might act as a tranquilizer..Maybe I am missing….!The winters..(off-course)!
~~payal~~