There is,
A glowworm,
INSIDE !!!A prayer;
Warm,
Delicate,
Fleetingly fallen off
a rosary bead,
Nurses it…!
The insect,
SURVIVES,
Odds all,
The damp dark seasons,
The still cold absences,
The meaningless meanings,
The conditional love,
The nude pangs,
The dumb pain….
It survives….
And survive it will,
Dancing the dance of survival,
Living the dream of hearts,
Drinking the elixir of life….!!!
first of all, I love the background, the new look u have given to ur blog.....! its quite appealing
ReplyDeleteur composition is awesome, its different, especially the last....about survival! it gives the reader a way ahead towards the twilight of existence....i love this line, "Dancing the dance of survival"
those words were so subtle.. :) Liked the composition very much.
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