Crusty Chaos
written by: Renuka
Some mornings miss the beats
Evenings at times, repeat
And moments bleed.
Feelings waver a bit
Dousing the fire, once lit
Dropping the head after the day,
Shutting eyelids with things at bay
Nerves beating louder than the drums,
Calmness – lost beneath the constant hum
Around the corner something oscillates,
Faster,
Faster than the ray in swaying trees fluctuates
Some days fade along with dusk,
Leaving behind knotted nerves
Uncanny words try to faze the unfazed,
with full vigour like the fire ablaze
Still unfazed,
The mind and the soul reason,
Like the sun and moon share the horizon.
Writing short poems about life, sentiments, nature, human emotions and professionally an engineer. I like to spend my time scribbling words on paper, sketching and cycling.
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