Saturday, July 19, 2025

And then off he went

Said get off

Before nothing could be seen

Or felt

Just his silhouette in the thick of fog

The boat just drifted away

For new shores

Standing in the marsh

Soaked till heart

She stared at the figure 

Her gaze blank as an parched land

Before all was left

Was silence

The stillness 

The chill

Just her




Wednesday, July 16, 2025

Bare hands

Even an empty soul

Dejected 

The soul lies

A deep hollow

Dug over time

Never to be filled

On the parched

Cracked land

It will lay

Till blown away

By time

...

And that too will pass

Withered and bare

Wrinkled, it will crcak

From dust to dust

And then blow away

In thin air

A story forgotten

A love that once was


Friday, July 11, 2025

 That was the refuge

A temporary shelter 

For the tired soul to rest

Warm and comfortable enough now,

It moved on...