Silence

As day breaks
I quench my thirst
to transcript those lines
with a  few simple dots
in the mood of silence

As day passes
I imprint my silence
in black and white
on a piece of white paper

hidden in my heart of magnetic stones

dazzling in vibrant colors.

 

Sandhya

My Sweetness

Sweet is sugar as tongue could taste

Sweet is breeze as it refresh and chill

Sweet is rain as it quench and fill

But, Sweet is me as you feel so