The pendulum races back and forth in remarkable fast but strangely slow speed. Mind is almost sizzling. Spring.. pops out of the night wind.

Rain drops of roof edges, want to share a pure language. But each drop, lands on different surface. I can't pronounce, the sound of falling.

Ultraviolet in silence.. wave across the universe.. Nothing is missing. Just invisibility wavering trembling traces.. that eyes cannot see.

Every chaos makes sense in birth of an eternal lotus. Every sound, is a quiver of symphony. Which scene.. has life commit to our imminence ?

Catching the winks of stars between blinks.. even velvet sky, is held behind rushes of clenched tears. Wild fires of earth.. now drenched.

The solitude of multitude echos between hearts.. There in space, we hear a beat faster, than our sleeping darkness. Something true.. awakes.
                                      
                                                                                            Monday, 27 February 2012 at 22:21