By Blank Verse
And the creation is moving westward , loosing pieces of time …
Once I believed , the elements conspire for lovers’ secret meet …
Now they seem to be accepting my well received tragedy …
Celestial will soon endow me the palace of Petrichor clay …
My abode will be moistened eternally : with tears from ” Garden of Eden ” …
I wish , I could see the echoes beckoning from the other shore of valley …
Asking me to receive cascading whelmed reviews of beloved’s pinning heart …
Make it happen to pass by my ruins for the glimpse of miracle of love …
My detached roots will be breathing by the winds of passion …
I will allow you to ornament your palace with shattered pieces of your artisan …
Just leave one promise on gravestone , you will name it ,
” Anarchy of Peace from both the Worlds”
2 comments
~ Dear Elsie Godwin , I don’t write under pseudonym ‘ Blank Verse ‘ anymore …
~ Could you please replace it with my name ‘ Ittrika ‘ everywhere on your blog ? …
I had sent you an email regarding the same but it wasn’t responded … Please look into the matter …
Thank you …
Warm regards …
Ittrika …