the whirlpool of words: midnight ripples

the whirlpool of words: midnight ripples

Here and Forever

A clandestine spot,
A cliff ahead
she reached the point with heart in her hand
every beat, every pulse drummed within
a song so soft, a silence loud
murmured the stream to gurgle down

a deep rumble ruptured its way
from the deep cauldron rose
semes in clusters of play
eyes roam from corner to corner
the feet rustle the hem laces around
ankles tinkle,eager to meet
a spot chosen stands still
deserted of feelings
stoic in its memories

witness to meetings
rendezvous timeless
in its space.. the time flows
rumbling silently
touching all, she stands alone
a promise whispering
her lustrous locks -- sweet nothings fly and rustle away

A rendezvous eyes around
sees footsteps
hears a shadow
feels a fragrance
familiar touch- fragrant as ever

rumbled deep the elated heart
eyes hear the love abound
a rendezvous happens here and forever

idle mind

idle mind

idle mind breeds them all

in the recesses crawl a loft of idea

cohesioning in mercurial bonds

creating thoughts that matter and matter that thinks

idle mind does breed—

thoughts, ideas, bonds, identities

voracious creation in a space of numbness

works its hand in mysterious race

outpourings one day turn inventions next moment

potpourris burst to atoms of form

the content centres and the nuclei is born

all bonds grow to bind – forms form a sculpted ide

Idle minds breeds them all—

We see the world and forget the idea behind…  

text copyright lies with Mridula Das