“B’lore’s Autumn Morning”

"Bangalore’s crisp autumn morn,Gradient blotted blue, dark-some gone,Sleepy yawn, greets chirping wings.Stoned paths riddle trimmed cushion grass,Yellow hedges crease fruiting mass,Shining gloss vivifies things." PS : My first "Cywydd Llosgyrnog"! Thanks to David and his previous post "Fate, or: Folly" , I learned this type of poetic meter. 🙏😌

Yearning Dream

As I closed my eyelids, to welcome the restful sleep,drifting silently into the unknown deep.On the banks I saw you, gently combing brunet hair,Lost in thoughts, glowing with heaven's glare.I voiced your sweet name, but all in vain,waved my hands, fruitless efforts under dream's reign.I had carried treasures from the world above,Gems from my heart's … Continue reading Yearning Dream

Autumn morning wishes…

The autumn morning has come to greet,Migrating songs, ear's delightful treat.Changing Yellow, Orange, Crimson and Purple,Falling jewels, showing life is temporal.Cobblestoned paths covered with foliage,Crisp chilled breeze, rustling the herbage.Lounging in vintage oak, sipping the hot brew,No worries, No pondering , just enjoy the view.Wake up my darling, welcome the day,Embrace fading beauty, without delay.May … Continue reading Autumn morning wishes…