Tag: Dust

Life’s a paradox!

Poems

A wise-man with frosty dreadlocks, Once galloped up my street. I asked, “What you got, Sir?” He retorted, “Anything to eat?” He had his full; me still gravely famished, I kept quiet awhile, lest I be admonished, “Sir! What is this Life? Pray, do demystify! I don’t want to live. I don’t want to die!” […]

June 30, 2018

A Speck of Dust!

Poems

Like a speck of dust, of a star — far away — that still dares to flicker, rimming the Milky Way! Like an obscure flower, intoxicated by it’s own fragrance, girdled by the ‘great walls’, that veil it’s glistening petals, from the wandering eyes that, know not what they haven’t seen! And yet the gentle […]

June 18, 2018