Friday, July 26, 2019


Moments

I know what I have to do now,
Each cell demands a winnable fight,

Not knowing the fallouts,
The twilight stripped down to a lean ray,

Running water’s edge-
The tall grass caressing fingers,

Evening breeze comes like a healer
But the darkness lingers in spine, in iris,

With lofty promise and deep learning
come some unknown peril,

Memories spin and at the end teach me
Something that I never care to listen.

Knowing moments are temporary,
I pick one by one and blow them away.

@gopallahiri