A Momentary Love

Rain trickled and whispered “drip-drops”,

lousy wind hooted shrill sound,

when drops kissed grass blades,

love looted nature abound.

Somewhere hoppers hummed a love-song,

while lazy snails were slow and down,

there was magic there,

an uncanny simplicity waiting to be found.

Drops of love nourished earth,

like a lover's touch enlivened damsel's soul,

nothing so absurd like a muse of Shakespeare,

willing to clutch, and drop a fable and foul.

Every drop chained a story of thoughts,

every heart enchanted and loved,

and still a belief persists, and insists,

“love is virgin, and unbound”  

A Cage Left Opened

I embattled with musings,
To rake in inspirations,

Bemused spectacle amused me,
A vision never dreamt of,
Displeasure that never faded of,
Such absurd imagination flashed to me,

A childhood I longed, never came back to me,
When love was insane at cupid's dart,
When words were only words,
And heart was unriddle lark,

Now life floats in haunted rambling,
Where dreams die in sane meanings,
Where hard times smothered simple feelings,
Are we still soulful in such living?

Tonight, I won't ask questions,
I won't justify any motions,
Nor will cry in full emotions,
But will dive in deep dark reflections...