Sunday, 3 June 2012

Stray Thoughts

Trouble troubles you still you
face is and wave it away.


Trust and tact when twain is met 
Change comes unannounced and undeclared.


When words can be so intoxicating,
Where is the need of a goblet of wine.


The quagmire of events grips tight,
Time coagulates and doesn't let me go


Heard of home , is where the hearth is..
Knew not a heart could also be an unpretentious abode.
A place that is free hold and not on lease.


Wrapped in Bundles..,
Knotted tight.


A metaphorical trap,
Beats the Midsummer euphoria.
The Raucous of silence.
Silently ebbing. Aha!! ....it is so peaceful.

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