Self renaissance!
Through the
remains of flesh and bones
Under the smokes
of burned thoughts
Dusting away
the ashes of pursuits
As it rained
words, smell of déjà-vu!
Blank, it
saw, as the world appeared
No noise but
sound of life and death
No colors
but black and white, faded
Strange it
felt, yet calmness overlaid
Where is it,
what is this place?
Why cannot
it find any of its own trace?
Memories
lost, and no trail
Neither any
souvenir, nor anything to confess!
Emotions intriguing,
felt to engulf
Crumbling
feet, yet, moment of loving pain
A sense to
arise, to see pristine self
He stayed
there, in silence, alone in that vast plain!
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
19/03/2013
