Tuesday, 30 July 2013

Drizzle







Way out, beyond every city limit
far in the hills, peace drizzles through the leaves
just 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.









6 comments:

  1. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could catch up with a little drizzle of peace, Nilanjana? Thoughtful...:D

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    1. Indeed. I could so use it right now :) thanks, Denise.

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  2. I love the way you can express such emotion using normal stuff that most people would ignore.
    You have awesome talent.

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    1. Thank you!Too much normal stuff around! :) Hope you're having a good week.

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  3. Hi Nilanjana, Congrats on your win! :)
    Very happy for you!

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