THE DAY..THOUGH SPLIT..

Time had stayed on
The day.. though split
Was hanging around
With a curious aloofness
Showing the usual panache
To make the move
To sing its heart gently
To reach out
Thoughts were arrested
In the freedom
Of a nowhere zone
Its visage was caring
With its presence subdued
The day..though split
Was proving a companion
Adding freshness
To the duet
With a relevance
That had seemed illogical
So far
Picking up the journey
The loneliness had begun
The day..though split
Had just arrived
And was here to stay..

The Day..Collage-3

THE DAY..THOUGH SPLIT..

©/IPR: Santosh Chaubey – https://santoshchaubey.wordpress.com/

TODAY I MET THE LIFE AS IT WAS TO BE..

Today I sensed the Life as it meant to be,
It was as if dreaming wild after a slumber..

As the eyelids met to see the sudden transformation,
When metaphors suddenly changed their positions..

The mind sounded eager to get attuned to the beat,
As my thoughts felt the rush of the metal heat..

The late night wind rushed untamed,
Pushing the morning rain to surge..

The figurative stillness was left numb,
Giving in to the normative wild newness..

Today I began to see the life as it was to be,
It was as if the prologue of a new hunting summer..

©/IPR: Santosh Chaubey – https://santoshchaubey.wordpress.com/