Saturday, 10 August 2024

The search

 

As the cloud kisses buds at night

To sow sparkling drops of dew

The dreams drizzle on dormant mind

To sprout vivid memories of you.

The search that stretches from dawn 

Through the diligent  day till every dusk

Upon the hour of surrender descends

You have been forever  inherent like a musk.

When I looked for something there was a void

When I just looked the world was always full

The sun that blazes the day sinks In the sea

While the afar moon wild waves does pull.


Delhi

17.42 hrs

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10.8.24

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