Mirage
Had yet the mind to awaken full...
Elegance breathes its last
Silver linings lost, astray-
Heave a sigh, mist wallows
Olden memories, turn to dust
Leer the vultures, close to home
Deceiving dacoits, words all hollow.
Under the noose, a shaking skeleton
Pity all who behold sans larmes.
Mindful revelations, to a loss of mind
Youth has lost what the child had won.
Wonder how the time finds its way
Around shifting mirages of peace
Yielding power to human hands.
As always Yashi, thoughtful and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGitanjali
Thank you so much ma'am!
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