Poetry

Blind With Strange

Swimming with wings of night

Passing through my shore of scar

Landing in my screaming world

Immerse in lasting glow

 

Hover through my jives of life

Falling for my collide of soul

Where I sit and stand with unknown shade

 

Walking in my cosmic night

Where we deep and dive with blind strange OR

Sleeping in my hand of sand

 

Intertwined with soul and noise, lock beside

A beam of love and gleam of stars

Where I lost with the shadow of unknown shade

 

            ~Heerdhya Hiranyasakii

                           India

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