The other side

Friday, November 6, 2020

Far faraway flowers flourish

Hither hallucinating hurricanes howls.

There tailored treats are tasted

Here bulging bargained bowels

Take me to the kingdom past cotton clouds

that curiously curtains  calming serenity

Let me leech on the love ludicrously

Let me live freely.

©srijaprasita

Dawn

Dials that turn consistently 

and wheels that do not stop 

take me to the secluded space 

beyond the reach of my comfort.

Where my discomforts are hidden 

and dreams are secured,

but within the bars of memories

and under lock and key of discord.

The thoughts like bouncing balls

bounces through the four walls

and the shadows wraps me within

chained with the whispers mundane.

Thoughts of you then out of blue

Lights the hope, though unknown

And then my shadows and me

on our own, we smile as one.

With the tangerine horizon,

poof goes the surreal validation

The smile I had the night afore

then becomes my figment of imagination

like the dreams lost in the mist of morn

for the ones whose eyes are always open.

©srijaprasita