Apologies to all, these three images were crying why they were not included so relented, some photos are such cry babies 🙂 happy now 🙂
These babies are called – 1. where are my colours, where are my colours – make up wasted
2. I am not drunk the building is just leaning on me
3. Why so far, did I say something?
Describing Divine
with million verbs
too many nouns
Clergy clowns,
When will we learn
Single word sufficiency
Frosty freezing cold emotions
Sophistication grows inhuman motions
unwanted unnecessary blood spills
Nature creates humanity kills
Turning back shadows, moments, seasons
Allowing warmth, tears, smiling reasons
Bringing back love, affection, compassion
Hunting again for sapiens passion,
Hope barely alive, precious and rare
Desire to kill? then kill despair!
I can cross galaxies,
Light years in a blink,
When your heart desires for me
Whisper my name, in your dream
Shooting falling star, here I be
Tea time, come around
Invitation from a dear chum
I could only say
one spoon please
and no cracked tea pot
Memories, old sport
Imagination figment
Colour pigment
Jumps and hops
Mountain tops
Deeds and sin
Glowing skin
Warm hearts
Brand new parts
Heart rise
Then…
Age arrives
Mellowness comes
Speed dims
Slow and soft
Life’s raft
Emotion grows
High and lows
Love comes
Lust goes
Mighty and highs
tire and sigh
Doesn’t matter
how you fly
Life stages
can’t deny
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/03/04/daily-prompt-against-all-odds/
Day bends
Breaking into a soft
Colourful morn
Heartbeat picks up
the speed
Light moves
Limbs warm
Energy increases
Suddenly there
is life everywhere
End rest
Birds leaving
beloved nests
Looking for
Food and fest
