Scorching silent darkness
nothing to be heard
no-body
Not even a wandering dream
or a flirting emotional maze
My thoughts are quiet
thudding sound of heartbeats
noise of respiration
Is all that I can hear
in shades of recluse
A shallow dive in the past
An appalled distress
Blocking a poetic phase
reconciling all the burnt anecdotes
melting my extant desires
there’s a smoke in me
Oh I touched myself in a long time
life can’t be any more crystal
in shades of recluse!
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How are you Saaransh? Your Blog post are getting way and way lesser, each year!! Hope all’s well!! Take Care!!
Hi Nuwan… I hope u doing great.
Yeah mate kind of struggling to make in here….. (perhaps m not getting into Terrence Malick kind of hiatus)…lolz…. but surely be coming back…want to go through all I have been missing… keep up… stay happy 🙂
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😀 😀 Thank u Butterfly
Oh wow. Really beautiful.glad to gave come across your post. Don’t you post much?
I would be pleased if you could stop by my blog. I am not very new here. I have been working on a series on our 5 senses in a relative manner. Just published my 4th post.
Thank u so much for stopping….. Will surely visit ur work place … have a nice day 😀
That’s writers block if stated simply I guess 😬
You know what writers do, they write and write. Want to hear more from you
Heyyyyyy Saaransh, great to see a new post from you. Like always, it’s fantastic. The poem reads deeply and is full of melancholy. The sketch marries perfectly with it. Love your work Saaransh.
Have you eaten any of those lovely lemon cheesecakes recently? 🙂 ❤
smiling! 🙂 feeling soooo good.