Hiatus Poem by kunjubi varghese

Affections, desires, aspirations!

The varied moods stemming in the soul;

The tune of music that is in the song

Is the sublime sound fulfilling my dreams.

Let such music come to pass, in the

Honey comb of flowers and drip down

Its nectar, into the dazzling radiance of love.

That is the rhythm of the torrential music;

The music which dances, emanating

Out of her lips, and the cadence that

Quenches the thirst, of my weary heart.

Let the resonance of it be carried through

The ripples of breeze that quivers the blossoms,

Under the silver clouds hanging above sylvan

Hills of my lonely existence, and make them

My heart beats, sustaining my spirit...