Monday, August 4, 2014

..Strings..





The first string struck the note of life,

When the moments condensed in the note,

The shades of white dispersed into colors,

The colors graced the vibe of dreams,

The dreams seeped into reality,

Reality was now vibrant with zest.

Zest imbibing the latent spirit with fire,

The fire lighting the darkened path,

The path now leading into the valley of truth,

The truth reflecting back the images of life,

The images dissolved into a lifetime…  


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