THINGS
Pretty all the things
Earth , wind ,and sky
Subtle all the sounds
Thunder, rain or joy
Humans, demons, beasts
All is his pry
Deadones blessed livelong
Undying spirits lie
Sombre frigid souls
Dark addled hearts
Hustle - bustle of days
Nights, sad and dry
Eyes filled with dew
Mouth's mourn and cry
Single, love in shape
Parted, you and I
THINGS
Pretty all the things
Earth , wind ,and sky
Subtle all the sounds
Thunder, rain or joy
Humans, demons, beasts
All is his pry
Deadones blessed livelong
Undying spirits lie
Sombre frigid souls
Dark addled hearts
Hustle - bustle of days
Nights, sad and dry
Eyes filled with dew
Mouth's mourn and cry
Single, love in shape
Parted, you and I
#VaishaliArya
#review
Pretty all the things
Earth , wind ,and sky
Subtle all the sounds
Thunder, rain or joy
Humans, demons, beasts
All is his pry
Deadones blessed livelong
Undying spirits lie
Sombre frigid souls
Dark addled hearts
Hustle - bustle of days
Nights, sad and dry
Eyes filled with dew
Mouth's mourn and cry
Single, love in shape
Parted, you and I
THINGS
Pretty all the things
Earth , wind ,and sky
Subtle all the sounds
Thunder, rain or joy
Humans, demons, beasts
All is his pry
Deadones blessed livelong
Undying spirits lie
Sombre frigid souls
Dark addled hearts
Hustle - bustle of days
Nights, sad and dry
Eyes filled with dew
Mouth's mourn and cry
Single, love in shape
Parted, you and I
#VaishaliArya
#review
A Good Morning!
The hands of sweet delicate shevari
Laid on her eyelids,
As she smiled,
With her dropped chin,
The lazy oh! So lazy,
This night was,
Within cotton hands,
She held my embrace,
Laughed on us,
That bird, those trees,
The silk of her breath,
On my clumsy heart,
I drank till the last,
Last drop of that sweet delight,
And she opened!
Like sun comes , breaking
The sheet of night,
Like a bud newly,set
It's aim on the very hight,
She opened!
The dots, those circles
around two, those white fairies.
A Blake knight protecting,
The dreams within, resting!
Oh, she opened!,
As the water droplets,
For the first time,
Jump from the sky,
Oh, she opened!, she opened her eyes!
And I caught the blurry morning,
The very first of her sight,
The only.
With my barren lips.
Like this earth spread her arms,
Every time, each day,
To catch every and each droplet,
That jumps from the sky.
To submit his self ,
In the sovereign her keep,
And she loves, and loves,
To the end, till the end.
#vaishaliarya
#review
Shevari* - Name of an Indian tree.that grow flowers, are mostly sweet in taste.
The hands of sweet delicate shevari
Laid on her eyelids,
As she smiled,
With her dropped chin,
The lazy oh! So lazy,
This night was,
Within cotton hands,
She held my embrace,
Laughed on us,
That bird, those trees,
The silk of her breath,
On my clumsy heart,
I drank till the last,
Last drop of that sweet delight,
And she opened!
Like sun comes , breaking
The sheet of night,
Like a bud newly,set
It's aim on the very hight,
She opened!
The dots, those circles
around two, those white fairies.
A Blake knight protecting,
The dreams within, resting!
Oh, she opened!,
As the water droplets,
For the first time,
Jump from the sky,
Oh, she opened!, she opened her eyes!
And I caught the blurry morning,
The very first of her sight,
The only.
With my barren lips.
Like this earth spread her arms,
Every time, each day,
To catch every and each droplet,
That jumps from the sky.
To submit his self ,
In the sovereign her keep,
And she loves, and loves,
To the end, till the end.
#vaishaliarya
#review
Shevari* - Name of an Indian tree.that grow flowers, are mostly sweet in taste.