Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Colours!

Red is blood - a fearful thud.
But also, lovely as the fragrant rosebud.

Blue is the mighty sky -the birds flew high.
But also , the dismal mood of the souls that cry.

Green is food -the aromatic savouring stewed.
But also, the envy that strangles the mind askew.

Yellow is the dahlia- the love that lasts forever.
But also , the fear that holds back from brave endeavours.

Colours are such- they mean much.
Yet , they are alive and dead - with the lights's touch.

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

You!

Every breath colours the world.
Very gaze,  words untold.
With touch,  mind knows liberation,
Each moment, life,  a celebration.

Let's walk, hand-in-hand,
Not caring the terrains below.
Not caring the rains and floods,
Let's walk, our spirits for each other.

Smiling through this journey,
Like children in a wonderland,
Let's be the one to amuse and be amused!
Let's be the host and also the party.

A life's gratitude for reminding the songs long forgotten.
For waking me up, when the slumber is long.
For simply being there, the presence of love.

Being each other's light, through the known and unknown,
Let's walk, hand-in-hand, this moment and for eternity!

To Blossom

Crisp is the breath when thoughts smile wide, Other times, shallow and heavy - as the unknown besets. Panting in agony, like the young lost ...