May Rain in the air,wind in my nose.
The two drops coalesced, springing a new hope.
Another chimera or a fresh lease of life??
The cadence in the air,is just a device.
But what is the remedy of missing alacrity,
broaching the subject seems distant possibility.
Covert desires,clandistinely withheld,
no catharsis possible, says the portent.
The things as they stand, look precipitous
but the sanguine within,still stays solicitous.
Tacit feelings gathering cement and the brick ,
will tenacious attempts of temerity do the trick ??
The two drops coalesced, springing a new hope.
Another chimera or a fresh lease of life??
The cadence in the air,is just a device.
But what is the remedy of missing alacrity,
broaching the subject seems distant possibility.
Covert desires,clandistinely withheld,
no catharsis possible, says the portent.
The things as they stand, look precipitous
but the sanguine within,still stays solicitous.
Tacit feelings gathering cement and the brick ,
will tenacious attempts of temerity do the trick ??