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feuille morte | 20

To make a countryman understand what feuille-morte colour signifies, it may suffice to tell him, it is the colour of withered leaves in autumn.— John Locke, An Essay Concerning Human Understanding, 1690 (Source: Merriam Webster) strolling on a red-orange path,re-living glimpses of our pastfly like feathers of gold. like the autumn foliagerunning so wild,our memories so old. myContinue reading “feuille morte | 20”

time heals everything | 19

fluttering by the door,ashes of abhor.here comes the wind,sweeping it away. ecstasy,i let it take my sight.here comes the sunshining bright, giving me warmth. (Cover:Pinterest)

the woods | 15

The woods, feel like home. Full of life, enigma and wilderness. The air so fresh that it lights up our raw selves. Exquisite, little creature,fluttering its wings.Swirls around the green bushdarting its way through infinite,gazing with awe.The buzzing sound,calling its name. Whirling in the air,scents of fresh grass and woody vines.Misty path,sombre and vast.The clouds,thickContinue reading “the woods | 15”

vision | 13

In my time on this planet until now, I’ve learned that Life is a path brimful of evergreen trees imparting wisdom, oceans of happiness, birds of purpose but along the path we come across cobblestones and fragments of desultry events. And a mixture of the course of these events is what makes our lives anContinue reading “vision | 13”

raging fire | 8

The time I was overwhelmed with emotions and I tried to write poetry: I feel it causing havoc, my mind is a dumpster of raging fire.Everything seems to fall out of place,it’s hard to pick up the piecesand I can’t solve the puzzle and make it whole. Those pieces are hanging, up and about, scatteredContinue reading “raging fire | 8”

hopeless poet | 5

Sometime around September last year, I wrote this poem. I wrote it after listening to the lakes by taylor swift, that song inspired me to struck the nerve and just do it because I wanted to do it for a long time. I’ve been writing poems for a long time now but this little pieceContinue reading “hopeless poet | 5”