You startled me With your whiplash... Lashing rains, Streams of sweat and mouths parched, Streaming through A slippery way Away... Steaming over, A few cuts and a bruise And a tear, that lay trapped in her Sari they dared to tear, When fury unleashed Over a midnight muse, Seeking a Utopia, In the wonderland of The impossible, Fairness and a modicum Of Justice. my noon siesta Seemless, Seemed more than ruffled, Stitched up in shaky holes, A bit ruffled at the jamboree, Of a missed match, And the evening meet, Of flavored mints And savoured malts... Your cries rent the dusky sky Your colours splashing it in hues Of a sulky glow, Loved bashing the ones who Stole your thunder, In the silence of the stealthy night, And rejoiced in scripting a rhyme or two, Of unsure lines, Assuaging a moribund guilt, Dead by now for sure.. For tomorrow is a new day For you, steeling your resolves, For me, twinkling out from my sleep, Deep... And making those mighty trysts With the power that be... Making a guided tour through its Myriad echelons... Unhurried, purposeful...
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 20:10:04 +0000
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