Silence
a brief pause in a raging fury
Silence
a calmness of steel in euphoric glory
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The waves unfurled into half completed carpets
On the little corner beach washing ashore
Crimson eve on a dreary day watched by
Hundreds of eyes lying together in the theatre of life
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On a fateful day in December last year, the little child rose early in the morning, disturbed as the lullaby of the sea had come to an abrupt stop unlike yesterday.He walked to the doorstep to have a peep outside, to see the beginning of what was a fury that claimed everything he ever had …
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The evening ochre spread its golden hue
as lovers dedicated walked on frayed edges
Dreams, desperate wishes and silent pledges
Holding hands and hopes for a better tomorrow
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She sat in the dimness of the room
Watching buds unfurl for nectar and bloom
She was a dancer by the day and night
Gestures, sounds and emotions engulf within
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She took up the brush in her tender hands
Very first time as her teacher cajoled
Pallete in hand the colours and the canvas
she let her mind wander to imagine for the very first time
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a living hell beckons
on the cold mountainside
frozen dreams, paused images
Picket fence and cold lifeless leaves
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Where there were beautiful seashells
on dreams that castles build
forlorn evening or love shattered
stanza of unfinished poems on a beach
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She passed by like a dark blob on abstract figure
A broom in her hand conscious to make her absence
As I took the stairs to a day of hope and dreams
Her descent with an apology for an untold offence
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Somewhere the deep chasm of love
follows the path of comforts of obscurity
An abstract notion that seems like oysters
On a rock bed unfurling the pearl within
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