Lived for ages…Died ephemeral times
In the escape velocity of happiness
Engulfed in the solitude of dandelions
Just a blow away dear…Just a blow and I’ll scatter myriad times
Lost in an ocean found sinking in your river
Converged somewhere between Bay or Arabian
Sailing in the backwaters of unknown
Pushed far and far by the northern lights
In a whisper, we’ll meet and in the carnage, I’ll hide
A…An…The…You know it’s the articles that I avoid
Slide the curtains let the moonrise
As the sun sets dwelled in dawn-dusk or sunlight
Let it glitter…The water is shallow and mellow is night
A touch of soft music and some drops of spilled wine
White mesmerizing and conversing with red
And you…Letting me drink and dive
Somewhere near the marina…The lighthouse flickering under the Malibu skyline
A blue jasmine ready to bloom in the mayhem of slaughtered genocide
Let’s paint the canvas…Let’s splash the blood
Mayday…Mayday…MaydayAs I cross the Bermuda an SOS ready for free flight
I know I’ll crash and I know I’ll drown
I know it’s a hijack of all I could ever found
Punctuation…Punctuation…Punctuation
Literally wrong…Metamorphically remote
I inhabit an island surrounded by a city…Both bustling and quite
Pardon for the peril long a perish
Died ephemeral times…Lived a thousand lives
Reuniting as the wind brings back the petals
To form a dandelion
Prepared to be fragmented
Just a blow away dear…Just a blow away
By- Kshitij Sinha
06/10/2020