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It cannot be fathomed,

Through words and smiles….

Just how much love

Under the mask belies……

 

The dense dense forest

Does not reclaim

The sky’s vast 

and endless fame…..

 

The tiny tiny bird

That spreads its wings

Does not proclaim

The sky as its dwelling……

 

Sometimes the love

We hold inside;

Is for that sky

Which we, like birds

Cannot decide,

If it can be our cosy little nest

Or do we

Like dense forests ,

Do not let its pieces

Fall inside………..

Rainbow in my heart……..


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Is that

A rainbow in the sky?

I touch and see

And want to know why……

 

On some days the colours

Are more refined…

And they seem to bow a little

As if they just smiled.

 

The Sun has shone

Upon some gloomy drops;

These colours have then formed

Mystically………my heart stops.

 

Can I carry it

forever in my being?

Chastened and humbled

The rainbow……fathomed in my dreams…..

 

They told me the Sun

Does not always shine;

Let me at least be enthralled…

If I cannot make it mine.

 

A chastened white light

That bursts into hues….

Upon that one blessing

while the Sun does muse……..

 

Let me at least;

carry a rainbow

To nurture and define………

 

I have not yet looked within

For fear of being blinded.

Perhaps, what I surmised,

Has finally unfolded.

 

I have clouds

And I have mist….

Cascading waterfalls…..

All in my fist.

 

If the Sun were to

Only send a ray…..

Millions of rainbows

Would run astray…….

 

Prophetic and sublime

Every wave stands to witness;

How every shade would blend….

How these colours I would harness…..

 

Oh!fathom not so….

Let me only conceive

A paltry rainbow

The world may not perceive……

 

And let me then,

Own it with all the might;

It would then not matter…..

For I could explore depths

And challenge heights.