Skip to main content

Time tells tales

I am dying
each day with your thoughts
every minute to statute
the countless time to pass
I wait 
I die

You fly with beautiful colors
black blue and green
with your hands to the gin
you grin
you laugh
I die

We do wonders together
I mimic the others
You startle sparkle and smile
with the beautiful face
a sly slander ace
up in my sleeves
I cry I die

They laugh
the courteous laugh
I smile
the devilish smile
you laugh
slightly crothed
I die

© adarsh. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The children in you!

ପାପା ର ପରା   ପାପା ର ପରା  ଆଗେ ଆଗେ ପାପା  ପଛେ ପଛେ ପରା  ଦିଶୁଛି ଗୋରା ଖାଉଛି  ବରା ଆଖି ଲୁଚାଏ   ଦେଖିଲେ ଖରା  ପାପା ର ପରା ପାପା ର ପରା  ଚାଲୁଛି ଝୁଲି ଖେଳଇ ବୁଲି ହସରୁ ତାର ଝରି ପଡୁଛି  ଟୋପା ଟୋପା ହୀରା  ପାପା ର ପରା ପାପା ର ପରା  © adarsh. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Life is a Celebration

Life is a celebration.  Live it with pure joy! Celebration is an art decorate it with passion passionate are the hearts exercise it with caution heart is where the home is for the wanderers living apart home is where love is where souls meet, sail, and depart sailing is more leisurely with love just like the meeting of the two doves the meeting is analogous to the departure for the mind that always dwells in the future departure is also a celebration make it worthwhile to watch © adarsh. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Humans and Capsules

Humans live in capsules Capsules of friends, and families come with the precautions of handle with care with them you can be at war but they will never go far Office colleagues are capsules  built of another type to live up to the hype either create or destroy to survive societies are another capsule they mix all sets the tune for everyone to dance like cartoons believing it as boon! © adarsh. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.