In shapes of oval and square, these stones
colored brown and beige in despair
they hold the times taut inside, and groans
on infinite epoch of solitaire
...
The Sun cuts the sky
into hues of blue
light and dark
with white spots of clouds
...
I am resident of New Delhi and have a penchant of writing themes which are of utmost significance to all of us.This art gives me an outlet to express feelings and thoughts. I write to connect better with my inner self and help reader connect to that emotion or idea that I felt. I love the dancing of words on the music of my mind.)
Wisdom Is Like Rocks
In shapes of oval and square, these stones
colored brown and beige in despair
they hold the times taut inside, and groans
on infinite epoch of solitaire
Their voices shushed in pointed times
as bits of earth meander in unknown
grey lanes, longing to settle, it climbs
but washed away downstream or alone
gets drowned in dark blue sea of tempest
With fear of being hard-stoned in destiny
they stack on one another, shoving the rest
down and down, till it forms a rock’s chest quietly
True wisdom like rock a layer on layer
it shines in life’s struggles and affairs