Love ever nurtured


Two dry leaves
From a dead tree
Fell down,
I buried it
In the core
Of my heart...
The depth
Reveals the love,
Nurtured
In the arms
Of the shadow
Below that tree.
I'm genuinely
Walking to the future
In the ecliptic soul
To rejuvenate
Myself.

A promise to my ownself


Happiness in vertical
Falling down
Pain in horizontal
Accelerating continue.
The earth is taking
Whole the burden
On itself
Somewhere shallow
Somewhere deep
Now the promise
I'll keep
Of never-ending
Pace of myself
Whether
Sometime in happiness
Sometime in grief.

Pain...


Pain acidified me
And the rain
Battered ferociously
In response.

Fence line


My dog never traveled
The fence line of the house
He had ever patience
To live at the same place
For years...
We lived together and enjoyed
The family of nine persons
With kith and kin
Including him.
But one day
The venomous hand of nature
Grabbed the throat
Of happy life....
The dog is still there
We all traveled the fence line.

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