Lekhny composition -14-Oct-2022
My friend had a vision and was wondering in the ancient hometown of golden bird.
Bird was two faced and its golden tail and feathers that bestows peace and hope on the visit.
Travelling in the mountain in hope of finding the feather of the bird.
Wind came down and I lost the map and the torch was dried up by the light rain.
The compass got broken and the tent got eaten by goat and a bird lay down eggs in it.
The night was waving like the flying kite in the sky and the fireflies left the area.
Dark was out and I left my camp for food and fire.
The walley was damp, l lost my shoe and the ant were crawling on my phone.
From the night a seed fell on the cradle of dark forest, and clumsy wind nourished a small bloom
Tiny tail evil was giggling and told me I am trapped.
I ran down for 1.5 km in north but the thorny mountain came trailing me.
Then I switched my direction and I hoped on South but the black river was pulling me down.
I was crying and my moon was drifting away into pieces , stars were falling down in an endless well.
The air was crispy was now telling the tale of lost soul and spirit.
The earth was rotating and taking me to near dark broken place.
The bird I seek gave a squeak and with a single note I went by.
Seeing the bird I was happy and smiling bright but the bird was eating human alive.
The bird was prying on the human heart and leaving the cold human without hope behind.
My hope was broken into million pieces as the symbol of hope was hoax.
The food was near but I wasn't hungry and rain was falling but I couldn't intake water.
Slowly my soul was giving in and was waiting for peaceful death to arrive.
Simran Bhagat
15-Oct-2022 03:10 PM
Greatππ
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Niraj Pandey
15-Oct-2022 12:00 PM
nice
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Abhinav ji
15-Oct-2022 08:20 AM
Very nice
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