Salvaging emotions
Memories echoing
In the empty halls,
The air stale with dust
Accumulated over ages and ages hence,
I stand alone, aloft,
The winged desires
Mock the desolate chambers,
Ashen hued against the crimson horizon,
Somewhere distant , a tear drop tinkles,
Shattering the silence,
Like a thunderstorm rampant,
An owl hoots,
A cricket joins the chorus,
Beautiful is the night,
Bathed in silver moonlight,
Silence heaves a sigh
At the spectacle ,
In delight!
Memories echoing
In the empty halls,
The air stale with dust
Accumulated over ages and ages hence,
I stand alone, aloft,
The winged desires
Mock the desolate chambers,
Ashen hued against the crimson horizon,
Somewhere distant , a tear drop tinkles,
Shattering the silence,
Like a thunderstorm rampant,
An owl hoots,
A cricket joins the chorus,
Beautiful is the night,
Bathed in silver moonlight,
Silence heaves a sigh
At the spectacle ,
In delight!
Pc: Self
you have clicked a lot of beautiful images
ReplyDeleteThank you , the credit also goes to my friends who have been kind enough to share their clicks as well as a source for my inspiration.
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