Way out, beyond every city limit
far in the hills, peace drizzles through the leavesjust ahead on the ribbon of the road
and no-one seems to catch up with it;
the sodden pathways gleam, a sudden mist
in luminescent white washes the spun weaves
of a delicate truth, heavily bedewed
with the rain, trembling and restless.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could catch up with a little drizzle of peace, Nilanjana? Thoughtful...:D
ReplyDeleteIndeed. I could so use it right now :) thanks, Denise.
DeleteI love the way you can express such emotion using normal stuff that most people would ignore.
ReplyDeleteYou have awesome talent.
Thank you!Too much normal stuff around! :) Hope you're having a good week.
DeleteHi Nilanjana, Congrats on your win! :)
ReplyDeleteVery happy for you!
Thanks so much Indrani!
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