"Beauty is truth,
truth beauty,
that is all Ye know on Earth,
that is all Ye need to know..." - John Keats

Tuesday, 15 February 2011

Sonnet to the Crystal Wind...

Breeze flows through those curtains of doubt,
fluttering into the waves of trepidations, the fine cloth,
and the goosebumps on the unsuspecting arms...
Purpose, meaning and yes, joy,
a tiny shiver right from the fine hair behind the neck,
to the lost multitudes of forgotten thoughts...

Small shock, knocking a sound asleep child,
jerking awake the forgotten smiles, and with that,
surfacing loss, and the value amidst what is gained...
Shock subsides, shiver gives way to warmth,
and curled in the warm woolen shawl,asleep,
smiles the boy, gone and back from past...

After all, it was that breeze, the crystal wind,
which brings tidings from rain and the sweet mist of fall...

© Karthik Adithya Singaraju


Jingle said...

glad to see you share.
Happy Belated Valentine's Day.


The Silhouette said...

Hey, Hi
mann!! if the wind touches me hence, am sure to remember these lines...what more can i say??

The Silhouette...

Promising Poets Parking Lot said...

your poetry rocks.

get ready to poets rally tomorrow.


Jingle said...

Hello, Thanks for the love to Poetry Potluck! You Rock!

Awards 4 Poetry Potluck Week 22, Enjoy!

Your contribution means a world to us, Happy Thursday!
See you next time!

Jingle said...

Greetings, how are you?
hope you well…
Write a free verse 4 Poets Rally, enjoy poetic friends, you are invited!

Hope to see you in,

Love your poetry talent and looking forward to a profound experience with your input.


vaisakhi said...

lucky me i decided to pay a visit to this blog..amazin write....After all, it was that breeze, the crystal wind,
which brings tidings from rain and the sweet mist of fall...so beautiful so subtle....loved it..