Eloquent Expressions

  The beam on my face drives a way to dazzle amid the up-roaring storm Striving to discover a breathing space in the burrow embedded deep down within. Tears streaming down the redden cheeks spotting refuge Soul disintegrated when the turbulent night begun its chant.   The melancholy of crickets rewinding the twilight The e ntire nature clothed in the dark robes of the stormy raging sky. The howling wind lashing tremendously while unleashing its fierce The menace and fright with each vigorous thunderbolt.   The lullaby of songbirds awakens the dawn Quiet, serene and tranquil. The glistening sunlight ascending from the clouds Fresh breeze and the fragrance of the greens filled me with a sense of vitality and awe Lying in the heart of unadulterated wonder.

  Gazing outside the window in the thundershower, reminiscing about my childhood, reinstates some sublime memories. Fun and frolic was the flow Rock n’ Roll in the flood waters, drenched in the heavy downpour and splashing it all around Summer and winter Vacations were euphoric bliss. PT classes were nonetheless than amusement and respite Getting bruised in course of playing sporadically fetched tears Those modulated pencil boxes in the outlets were a cause of sparkle in the iris Picking coins from parents to have relishing potato chips, toffees, phantom sweet cigarette candies and frozen ice-creams in the near at hand outlet in school.   Early morning race to hop on the school bus Moral Science course sessions by Salesian sisters were identical to a tale narration period Desperately offering prayers in the school Chapel to succeeded in the tests Announcement on Floods in the Television fetched a jubilant feeling because who knows that day might be declar...

    Resting on a swing I observe the bounties of mother nature. Unfaded green leaves stirring in gentle breeze The enthralling white clouds accumulated as a bunch of feathers tied together The magnificent sun rays pouring it’s radiation on the planet to inhale. Resting on a swing I wonder why mankind feels devoid of happiness, when it’s essence rest on the lap of nature I wonder why people encounter woe and anguish, when the antidote to it walks along the pavilion of the greens.

  A train of emotions passes along my untamed mind. Why is it that this emptiness just squeezes the life out of me? Why is it that insecurities slowly crawls in to haunt me in my most joyful moments? Why is it that the directions appear so blur and hazy? Why is it that I am unable to embrace the taste of euphoria when I was anticipating it with my arms wide open? Why is it that the wait period is still within the walls? Why is it that in the midst of myriads of people, when I look outside the window, I see I am all alone, as if I am the only soul alive in quest of comfort and gratification?

                                                    When I glance at your eyes, I see the twilight holding shades of passion and hope When I toy with your fingers, a thunderous spring streams along the garth of my heart The sight of your bronzed luminous face makes me wonder if Adonis has carved it with his own hands. The aroma of your masculine anatomy causes me to go full throttle The nevus in your left hand is firmly appealing and bewitching Your enchanted companionship is all I quest for.