Who arrested the evening?
Even in custody she glows
Their motion towards clarity
Like roots holding on tightly
But then the tree speaks
A fly sits on a leaf
Being a bee, a bee bees
And the evening is released!
Impressions of Evening’s Arrest
Story Of The Footloose
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well…
Great poetry! Love the photographs as well ๐
Thank you Mahmood. ๐
How you make magic with the words it just makes me smile! Have I told you yet your photos are poetry themselves? Keep me in awe…I like it! ๐
\m/(o_o)\m/ Thank you Maureen!
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wonderful
illumined
story ๐
Glad you like it! ๐
Love the way the pictures tell the story too!
It was the pictures that told me the story too. ๐
This one is so different…
I have a good feeling about it though.
“Even in custody she glows”
That’s such a beautiful line ๐
Thank you Tanya! Well… she does… ๐
Love your penning Prashant.
Thank you dear Sobia. ๐