Naturally abstract

The song is there, but my heart is not,
It has been claimed by the sound of strings
passion, pain and hurt it brings
Song turned into a melancholy verse

∞ Infinity

Counting
Tears in an ocean of sorrows
Counting
dropped leaves on an autumn day

Counting
Days to a joyous morrow
Counting
Smiles on a sunny bright day

Counting
Love expressed by infatuated
Counting
Dreams in a child’s sleep

Counting
Madness of crowds when poked
Counting
Burnt angel wings when a heart weeps

Counting
Steps on way to fabled heaven
Counting
Long sighs during a short tryst

Counting
Lost moments, wasted efforts
Counting
and counting infinity’s infinite list

Mr Fall

Little green leaf:
Which way to fall
Trees are tall
I may get hurt
Or tear my shirt
Help me get down
Going to town

Little green leaf
Out of your mind
Are you blind
Tree will be mad
Immensely sad
If you leave like that
Don’t be so bad

Little green leaf:
What have I done
Not going to run
Just errand away
Won’t forget my way

Little green leaf
Then wait for Mr Fall
You will naturally fall
Tree be asleep
Time will stall

The leaf waited
for Fall dear fellow
Changed its colour
Red and yellow
Left the tree
Felt so free
Hit the ground
Flew to the bend
This is how
The story ends 🙂

Ignored

Colours, beauty abundant
Million servants, attendants
Preening, dancing, happy faces
Envious glances, arrogance traces
Leaves scream, wanting relevance