Search

MUSINGS

Meandering thoughts………..

Tag

sad

Dew pearl…..

Peeking from its prison

guarded by the tender warriors

the dew pearl witnesses

the abandon

the loneliness

the long haul of the shattered heart

Kavini

A PIERROT

Quite was her life

as the still night

as the still daffodils

even during the stormy night–but

the fancy came by

she was not more than the weeds

swaying in the gentle breeze–

the breeze doesn’t last longer and 

the fancy passes by

never heard of again

miles and miles away

she is a sad pierrot 

waiting for kindness.

Kavini 

 

 

 

 

 

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑