By Madhumita Dash
She knew there is always a clear sky
At the end of the claustrophobic tunnel;
No more she feels breathless, senseless now.
The Sun descends again , the moon rises serenely and calmly,
Reflection causes happiness ample and lavish
Glinting and glistening upon the water.
The river gurgles, the flows giggle at the edge
Edge end of her wars and the whole earth ahold her to grow,
To fold the gust into gentle breeze.
Again she gathers the power to bring skin to her vivid life,
To remind herself the innocence
Beyond the surgeon’s knife.
To smile and reborn again with a dare to dance in the soul
To strike the mortal scattering in the wind again
To find her way home.
To seek again a place in the hallowed songs of the hearts,
Where the euphonious rhythms of cherubic earth
Appear deep and real.
By Madhumita Dash
Adored this line “the euphonious rhythms of cherubic earth”
Nice one 👍 ☺️
The rhythm of your lines and spaces make me feel motivated ,
Beautiful ❣️❣️
Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness ❤️❤️
How many vivid thoughts and ideas did you gather to create such an amazing work! Greatly written