Shake the clouds
Kiss the evenings of possibilities
Tell the moon to sleep some more
Things are fine, Ask the Sun to Shine
Pick up the bees
Line up the butterflies
To flap its wings
In swarms and millions
Let the day flicker in that lapsed darkness
Let me pluck the strings of my old guitar
May be I will learn the notes
May be I will sing the song
Let me loose the wings
And Walk for a change
Let the stones bite me sweetly
And let me drip the nectar
To feed the earth
Let the air get the whiff of that forgotten scent of life
Let the light slow down for a moment
In this momentary eternity,
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6 comments:
Tat was like a whiff of fresh air after so much of dark lyrics.
I liked it a lot and keep the positive spirit going as indicated in your poem that ends(continues?) with a Comma
Thanks and yeah even I feel the fresh air over me :-). Yes, the comma indicates continuation. Will try to flow in with positivity and also darkness with right balance :-).
hey ashok ,
"Let the stones bite me sweetly
And let me drip the nectar
To feed the earth ! "
- Excellent write up. i cant imagine how you people correlate things like this :)
Thanks Sowmya !
bosssuu...very nicely thought and written. as mathi had mentioned i really see green fields, trees and fresh water lakes after real dark verses :-)
keep writing buddy...
reading your blog after a loooong time :).
"Let me loose the wings
And Walk for a change"
Been there done that :)
Nice one da.
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