Sleep eluded me.
I lay thinking...thinking of
things to come, things which had come...
but no solution for anyone...
...
When the sun sets,
When the trails are obscured,
Silence precedes the night..
Is it the grief of the summer?
...
I and 'ME'
Inseparable.. in a rhythm
Swaying to the music of the silence
Reveling in the unseen beauty
...
The soft love..
Flowing like a river..
Sweetening the pains..
Blooming the desires inside...
...