Still, I dream
Seeping through white texture
myriad of sentiments blue,
hint of solitude smudged,
across canvas of grey hue.
Reaping smile from yester's lips
doodling with unfermented wish
stacked beneath a pile of
But, hope crowns each rising horizon
and, still, I dream.
Wrote something after a longggg time... Have been a little busy these days so I must have been found absent from a lot of blog spaces :) but definately I will make it up :)
Was again nominated for Perfect Poet Award :D Thank you so much :D
I would like to nominate Jingle :)