Abrasion


For every transition within or
in rings of existence
we think, forget or contemplate
to find the reason’
ignorantly failing to realize
beyond space and time are waves of creation
to rise, fall, unite, merge ,
displace,
disperse, refract
with universal goal of
growth and evolution
in the most intriguing way
of transcendental progress .

drift with nature
Tis course
to permit
the abrasion of discordant
polish the rough edges
into the perfect diamond…

@soumyav

“Forgotten”


Where hath thou vanished in the blue
no shadow,no silhouette , neither can I see you
silent,quiet where doth you sit
under the blossomed tree of love,I await…
Is my fragrance lost , or my dreams fake,
where hath you gone dear,
Here, I await…
The moon radiant tonight smiles at me
did you not know, I await to see thee?
come back, O! muse,
here I await,
there is still time to bid adieu
from this heart, my mate!

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