VIPINS PUTHOORAN - A fall

Colour affright specular eyes;
The reddish tinged colour,
Of mellow leaves,
Of autumn.
Coil around the pupil,
Sensitize the consciousness of sensorium,
Paint the iridiscent canvas of heart
With sagital filament of anxiety.
Contort my supernal cogitation,
To get rid of my hoary dreams.
Is this the fall of my gibbous bunches of hope?
Time is at the eye-lid to shed my tears.
Cerulean desires evanish in blithe canopy of soul.
Euphoria dies in melancholy.
Languorous and moist breeze lancing over megalomania.
The time has come to fall.
To fall from my ramus of life.
As I've nothing left in me for harvest.
But my vernal desires await a springtime of life.
O Lord, Hallow my hollow heart now.
To burgeon fresh sprout of life.
Rise me as a lucent sun in the luculent sky.
For illuminate my diurnal happiness.
Blend my sadness in cold air of nocturnal lonliness.
I know my despair-snow will melt in this springtime..
And awaits a rainfall to lave my dust.
I'm going to fall,
For rise as a new sprout.

VIPINS PUTHOORAN

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