The vision of the soul
Posted in Wishes on 10/28/2009 09:49 am by akshayadas
the soul was flying into the oblivion,
the cliff was moist,
full of cloud & drizling droplets of rain,
glistening with the shining sun;
the soul afloat in a dream land,
sailing through the dark waters;
bottled into a cocoon,
waiting for a blast of the bubbles;
the unknown palpitations,
beatings across the hearts;
going unheard;
reflecting mirrors or memories,
lost in oblivion, lost in vision;