Some evenings :
There is no Drama on the Horizon :
No vivid Streaks of Violet
Juxtaposed against a brilliant orange
No fluffy white clouds glistening with Gold
No rising,melting ,unfolding , descending ;
Just a gradual fading -
Of pale blue to dull gray to inky black.
It may not please the cameras -
Or overwhelm .
But you know what ?
It still soothes the soul.
There is no Drama on the Horizon :
No vivid Streaks of Violet
Juxtaposed against a brilliant orange
No fluffy white clouds glistening with Gold
No rising,melting ,unfolding , descending ;
Just a gradual fading -
Of pale blue to dull gray to inky black.
It may not please the cameras -
Or overwhelm .
But you know what ?
It still soothes the soul.
Of course it does, as all natural events do.
ReplyDeleteAs far as soul is soothed other things subside ..... drama or no drama ..... and probably none have understood the "mood" of the soul ...
ReplyDeleteinteresting read
शांत सपाट शून्य शायद कभी हम बस उसी में खोना चाहते हैं - शुक्रिया !
ReplyDeleteLovely poem! U write great hindi poems too :)
ReplyDeleteWow.
Jen you are a balm to a bloggers heart !
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