In the dark

She sat in a room so darkAs she looked around like a larkWondering what to doSleep was the last thing,adoThe dark skies invitingShe wondered what they were citingShe blinkedWondering if anyone there winkedFor things most people needed bright lightShe could see those in that dark night You might want to read these as well!

In the arms of nature

The skies moved from dusk to dawn. It was swift. If you were sitting on the terrace or any other open elevated place you too would have noticed. It would have probably felt like the scenes from some sort of filming where the clouds move so swiftly with variations in colour to show a change … Continue reading In the arms of nature