Wednesday, 20 August 2014

The Moment


Eyes sparkle,
Night shines,
Lips smile- 
and coos divine.

Looking at just nothing,
Makes sense of many things;
Cry, joy, shouts,
Dollops of emotions pop out.

The Moment is blessed,
It is the best;
Living wired with inner-self,
With creeping fleeting desires in check.

Breathing moments,
Understanding cravings;
Looking something to revel,
I make way to my own self.


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