Behind Clouds, Beyond Horizon

Behind those clouds,
Beyond blue horizon,
Are the paths to be traveled,
To meet our beloved;
Destined much before our birth !!

# thanks to Leann Dawson for kindly allowing her picture to share.

Dreams

Dreams are set high up in skies !
Then they descend way down in our eyes !!
Getting their places deep in our heart !
Becomes our part, never to depart !!

Sky Paint

Morning and evenings do have so much colors in sky,
Enough to paint our days and nights,
If ever it's needed in our gloomy hours of life.

Corvid Call

Cawhaha a corvidie cawll in skawies !
Was all we could hear when it flies !!
Our sleeps are mostly abundant since ages !
Of dried leaves, forgotten past, and aching yellowed pages !!

100 Years of Solitude

O my Books ! you being my Time-Machine !!
The means of my sustenance,
My Haven in my distress,
My Shield & my Shelter in my woes,
My Asylum and Refuge in time of my need,
And in my loneliness, my companion,
In my anguish my Solace,
And in my solitude a loving Friend,
Thou the Remover of Pangs of my sorrows,
You the Pardoner of my sins,
Wholly unto thee, do I turn to !!

Sea Salty

Life just goes on..
Imbibing love & hate,
Like & dislike,
All together,
In a hope to meet the sea..
And get lost and forget the tiresome paths..
..taken from mountain to plains to sea !!
Satisfying though it is,
That sea in humble regard,
Changed itself to salty,
Just to pay the respect for the tears of his guest;
Who has come a long way to meet him !!

Monsoon Time

Pains are constant reminder for,
The day..
The affliction..
The agony..
..we have been passed through;
For a cause, which were not supposed to be !!
And here we stand,
Alone in a gloom,
Waiting for the clouds,
To be with us,
To weep together !!