Achromatic Poem
Azure sky,
Dancing on the wings of Butterfly.
A blue flicker from the ocean waves,
Scattering million Sapphire stars,
Whisper of dripping ink in my blue scar,
Hypnotizing me, and screaming the euphony of love.
Few vessels filled with gloomy storm; wearing
invisible mask,
Shielding the bleu moonlight
I submerge blue quill in my tears
and broke them one by one,
From shattered pieces of loathe,
hope begins to sprout like Wildflowers.
Cosmic void sitting behind me,
swallowed one third sand of hourglass
I seized the left part in my hand
And filled the void with ecstasy,
faded canvas, silent shadow and
aroma of blue poem,
I tangled them quietly with the tune of autumn leaves.
Dancing on the wings of Butterfly.
A blue flicker from the ocean waves,
Scattering million Sapphire stars,
Whisper of dripping ink in my blue scar,
Hypnotizing me, and screaming the euphony of love.
Few vessels filled with gloomy storm; wearing
invisible mask,
Shielding the bleu moonlight
I submerge blue quill in my tears
and broke them one by one,
From shattered pieces of loathe,
hope begins to sprout like Wildflowers.
Cosmic void sitting behind me,
swallowed one third sand of hourglass
I seized the left part in my hand
And filled the void with ecstasy,
faded canvas, silent shadow and
aroma of blue poem,
I tangled them quietly with the tune of autumn leaves.
-Khushi Kaul
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