the skies turned
purple to pink
the lilies rushed
from buds to blooms
the pale winds
gathered words
whispered love
in the ears
of bereaving dawns
everywhere was lively
everything was gay
when I stopped waiting
new dreams
found their way
under my roof
in its dark dark room
and lit was the heart
that had longed
to smile
to breathe
~~~~~
Happy reading till we meet next.
Until then, carpe diem! 🙂
~~~~~
© Asha Seth
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