What I missed is gone with the wind
what is to be …
I am yet to find
for I am thoroughly drenched in
carpe diem spirit
Each speck of smile I flaunt today
in the waves of mist and foggy pathway
is deeply immersed in the syrup of love
you are the reason behind
lending credence
to my voice’s distinct flavor
A meandering hope
in the flickering silhouettes of silence
has stood tests of time and garnered reverie
wisps of belief dare embrace
tall mountains today
striding across lesser peaks
I have folded my loneliness
come out of languor and life’s maze
a fresh breath oozes out
from the embers of molten desire
overhauls my soul… being and existence.
~ Sujata Dash
Bhubaneswar, India