Sand clouds waft across my window,
unmasking a sunny blue morning.
Two tanned doves coo on the terrace
and say it’s a new day,
as the jasmine bud is a flower today!
The sun strides past the sky bowl
and pushes the moon up in the dusky haze.
Slowly, I sense my life moving ahead.
Moods are following the seasons,
counting an unaccounted daze.
A wakeful spell under pink eyelids,
some empty moments so precious,
unpicking dreams
from weaves of hopeful weariness,
the wait has now begun…Photo Credits : Krish Nair
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