Monday, 1 January 2024

A plentiful of surfeit

 

 

A breath to catch breath

Amidst a whiff of gentle storm

The swirl of still life intermittently

One event after another and sometimes

The buzz of tranquility is a bang

The fortune to succor wish

And actions to beckon luck

The pilfered grains to hide in soil

Dissolve in the extended furrows

Germinate life back skyward

For a perpetual harvest of mind

The dreams hatch from brittleness

To sprout a plentiful of surfeit.

 

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Delhi

23.40 hrs

1.1.24

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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