Skip to main content

◾Reflection - A Tale Of My Serene◾

Mild cool breeze, fleeting tunes,
I sit here by riverside all day long.
The water cripples every worries
& reflects the way full of merries.

Celestial ambience, lush green meadow,
I spend my time in my utter grief.
The water pushes its mild weave away,
& reflects the scene in where solace flies.

Series of amber trees,unrevealed beauty,
I lie in peace by riverside with my solitude.
The water weaves a layer of tranquility,
& reflects the remedy to never feel guilty.

Euphonious rumbling of leaves,silent nature,
I lounge my drowsy body by riverside in fidelity.
The water enunciates the words untold,
& reflects the indications leading resilience.

Tantalising warmth, soothing sunlight,
I rest my body by riverside in seclusion.
The water keeps me away from chaos,
& reflects the imprints of delightfulness.

Redolent petrichor of rains,bright vibgyor,
I quench the thirst of my skin by riverside.
The water showers euphoria isolating the aches,
& reflects the light to enjoy the privacy unfaded.

Insatiable desires,flamboyant rays of hope,
I trace my every dollop of glee by riverside.
The water beckons me to witness its company,
& reflects the tale of affinity with nature’s serene.

~ ©storytellersuchismita

Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

◾The Dilemma Between ‘Today’ & ‘Tomorrow’◾

The dilemma between ‘Today’ & ‘Tomorrow’, doesn’t allow me to be a little wisy & grow; they come in a fused form like a series or a row, & always create travesties in my head, hollow. Indolent morning yawns & coffee in a shiftless evening, always make me drowsy & my zeal seems drowning. I lay down in fun &  float in the bubbles of ecstasy, where the hard work seems useless & lush as classy. I bite my nails for the time go faster than usual, & the sand in a hour glass drops my chances in refusal. I shuffle my head in utter confusion to choose a way, where my time has made me mourning in a empty bay. I procrastinate further to play a round of gambling, where my fate betrays me & leaves me whining. Drops of sob seem like raindrops mirroring my result, & in every drop, remorse & shyness reflect my fault. I never dared to fail & easily surrendered a long ago, but now easy defeats & failure...
Post a Comment
Read more

◾A Mother’s Sobs◾

They were so charming,jolly & full of life, playing the tunes of unsung lullabies of love; the love for my soil, the love for my beauty, & the love for my viceless entity & flawless purity. Cuts & wounds were never a factor for them when i was shivering with my hands hitched & soul imprisoned; they protected me sacrificing their soul, they protected me imprisoning their life to death, the protected every inch of my body from marinating with dirts & thorns spread by foes, they dedicated their body in front of my foot grinningly, just to protect my skin & my decency wholly. My heart was torn apart every time witnessing their crimson blood,& scattered everywhere meaninglessly. My heart wretched every time watching them leaving their last breath & dedicating their corpse in the name of my vivacious liberty & radiant tri colour. My heart whined badly in this bittersweet melancholy of losing these innocent souls carelessly for my secur...
Post a Comment
Read more