Quiet

Quiet by Priya

Throbbing with passion galore,
Benevolent in love.. it waits….
Waits for agitated moments to pass by,
Waits for tranquil moments to arrive
Enveloped in time’s silence .. it waits…
Engulfed in time’s quietness.. it waits….

Wind

Wind..by Priya

Hard times and pressing thoughts
Chokes the life’s force from throbbing heart
Whiff of wind..waft of air
Washes all clogs..reviving love’s force within heart
Word of trust.. wish for goodness
Harnesses will-power…to raise like a phoenix from a fallen heart

Journey…

Journey by Priya

Bud to Blossom…..Brush to bloom
……………Sumsup Flower’s voyage
Egg to chick…..Nestling to Soaring czars
…………….Sumsup Bird’s voyage
Glance to Gaze……..Musings to Passion
Company to Companion….From Love to Love
………Does not Sumup even the begining of loves’ voyage