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fear mystery. Poetry

The Glare In A Shadow.


The hot afternoon

the sun makes one swoon

a glare through the window

enters suddenly like a shadow

the gleam is so bright

the shadow grows to a height

it expands vertically

not anyway horizontally

hops  into the area  lightly

walks through unobtrusively

followed its move scrupulously

could never keep track regularly

it crossed and  turned  now and then

tiptoed  up and down shadow human

all in an abrupt silence

fear kept me in abeyance

I stood there for long

know not how long

with eyes wide open in a faze

I was locked in an unexplainable daze

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thoughts

A Bud Flowers And Dies


I saw a small bud in the morning,

it was fresh and feeble,

it was so beautiful.

 

I walked out in the late morning,

It was still the same,

It was dainty and frail.

 

I peeped out in the afternoon,

It looked more or less the same,

Though slightly bigger than in the morn.

 

I made it again in the late afternoon,

It was there remarkable as ever,

It danced charming in the breeze.

 

I advanced towards it in the evening,

It had opened up elaborately,

Spreading its fragrance all over.

 

I rushed towards it the next morning,

Its petals looked withered,

It was drooping  in a fold.

 

I retreated with a heavy heart,

Capitulating the growth in a day,

Finally reconciling to death also in a day.