Moments
1) Moment (Jul 28, 2021)
2) Moment (Oct 25, 2021)
Freezing winds, white skies, and
sloth rooming around
Lime, 21 shaft cycle, moving
gracefully
Deep blue jacket, up-sleeved, looking
fancy
Dark, analog watch, left
wrist.
Some rupees on the right pocket, a cotton bag
on left
From home to shop, and
back home.
feels, familiarly lovely.
sloth rooming around
Lime, 21 shaft cycle, moving
gracefully
Deep blue jacket, up-sleeved, looking
fancy
Dark, analog watch, left
wrist.
Some rupees on the right pocket, a cotton bag
on left
From home to shop, and
back home.
feels, familiarly lovely.
3) Moment (Oct 30, 2021)
an hour of waiting left to do, some
are sleeping, some
are revising, some
looking here and there, and I
am writing this.
4) Moment (Oct 30, 2021)
The slow pleasant wind
neither too cold, nor too hot.
All shades of green and red, with
blooming flowers.
Advancing festivals, and
an avalanche of memories.
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5) Moment (Oct 31, 2021)
These rusty old benches,
have caused us pain and suffering.
Some sharp edge would cut our flesh
Some stiff corner would bump into us.
They have made us fight for,
the best bench.
They have made a school, feel
like school.
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6) Moment (Jul 26, 2022)
If I were to create an Aisling of today,
I would say; today with Arora, ethereal
rays of the sun are showered upon us,
the cold winds carry relief to the shades.
The grass and all the plants and trees are
at the perfect hue of green.
The tall and firm trees, making a place which
is ambrosial.
The delicate blue sky is filled with
distant and broken, pure white clouds.
If you were to try to find meaning
in these out of the world, wales of
skies, you would drive yourself crazy.
The moving winds, passes by, teasing the
Nefelibata trees.
7) Moment (Sep 23, 2022)
The horizon of the sky has worn a
deeper hue of blue.
Plants are still asleep.
All that roams in the air, are the
guessing sounds of wind, and songs of insects.
The deep dark hours feel magical.
The way, the wind lightens you from
sorrows.
The way, songs dissolve in the air
Undisturbed times and the mystical
realm of dreams.
This comforting mystical silence,
fills our hearts.
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8) Moment (Sep 23, 2022)
Last Exam
Exam is Done
Plenty of time remains
Endless tries of improving
answers, have failed.
Weather continues to remain
cool blue, contrasting with
the open grass fields and trees.
The peaceful winds dissolving, in
our exam hall.
Not a bird in the sky
I guess, they rest in
their nests, lazily.
Sound dissolves
The ambient sounds of
stationary, pages, and whispers
is filling the room.
Heads turning,
right and left, in
search for answers.
Sloth, roaming in the hall
ambiance, falling from the skies
along, serein of sorrow.
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9) Moment (Nov 18, 2022)
18 November 2022
I walked in, one girl and one boy playing ludo, and all other benches lay empty; under the dim bulb of chemistry class. I sat down, wore some earphones, and to create the atmosphere I pressed the play button of Lofi chills.
I could see, a biology book, notes copy, and pens opened in front of me. I completed one chapter that day, but in between, even though I had earphones, I could hear the outsides....
The class resides almost empty, light dim as at dusk, I study with Lofi chills humming near my ears, but the whispers of the outside world reached me. I ignore the world and the world notices me, my darkness shined the brightest, and in between the white stars, my red star shined just as the winter sun shimmers midst of clouds.
Soon a group of girls entered the room, I was wearing a red sweatshirt and a white shirt beneath, and felt bashful about my own appearance. As they entered, I controlled my eyes, there were left 2 boys and a group of girls in the class. They all were chatting, the dissolved joy in their voices outperformed my Lofi chills, I turned up the volume.
They caught me red-handed, I chuckled when I heard "He is listening to us all". I looked up, and I could see their faces in slow motion, laughing as a newborn butterfly, in the midst of studies they all were enjoying their new wings.
A.V
I walked in, one girl and one boy playing ludo, and all other benches lay empty; under the dim bulb of chemistry class. I sat down, wore some earphones, and to create the atmosphere I pressed the play button of Lofi chills.
I could see, a biology book, notes copy, and pens opened in front of me. I completed one chapter that day, but in between, even though I had earphones, I could hear the outsides....
The class resides almost empty, light dim as at dusk, I study with Lofi chills humming near my ears, but the whispers of the outside world reached me. I ignore the world and the world notices me, my darkness shined the brightest, and in between the white stars, my red star shined just as the winter sun shimmers midst of clouds.
Soon a group of girls entered the room, I was wearing a red sweatshirt and a white shirt beneath, and felt bashful about my own appearance. As they entered, I controlled my eyes, there were left 2 boys and a group of girls in the class. They all were chatting, the dissolved joy in their voices outperformed my Lofi chills, I turned up the volume.
They caught me red-handed, I chuckled when I heard "He is listening to us all". I looked up, and I could see their faces in slow motion, laughing as a newborn butterfly, in the midst of studies they all were enjoying their new wings.
A.V
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