Waiting for dawn.

The world fell quiet this year,Like the forest, when the night comes near.But, we didn’t get sunlight this year,We were stuck in a dark place, surrounded by fear. But, there were things I learnt,About myself, about this world.I tried to look at the glass as half full,This year was something new,And the ride was farContinue reading “Waiting for dawn.”

The Sad Birdie

Vermillion red and a streak of gold,A beautiful head and a tail made of coal.The bird sang happily before,But now it has lost the will to soar.The open sky,The clouds passing by,It no more calls to him as beauty and blithe.Afore he would dream about the stars,The moon and the horizon so far.The world fullContinue reading “The Sad Birdie”