Monday, 28 November 2011
the opacity of the foggy nights….
Picking up the stars of unshed tears
Sticking them on the moonless sky of the vacant sights…
Soaking the rosy petals of blooming wishes
Sprouting on the solitary branches of dry lashes
Pricking them with the gloom of fear…
Blended in the fragrance of wet earth….
Kneaded in the rains of mysterious hopes
Changing every heart into hearth….
Climbing the tall wall of earthly separations….
Reaching the heights of free wills
On the heavens of sensations…