Blood Relation

Running across the hall,

On Mother’s loud call,

Sitting squeezed together,

On Father’s return from stroll.

Murmuring all nights,

Tucked in a single quilt tight,

The open books lay for hours,

Us chattering merrily hush & quiet.

Divided we stood indoors,

Fighting for more on all chores,

Together we stood bonded,

Even against the Devils outdoors.

Lost all as we grew,

With relations that drew new,

Running after Mirage,

Lost the bloods’ true hue.

Aditya Sinha

02.04.2020

B for Beauty Surreal

A pen in hand,

    yet paper plain,

Scores around,

   yet lost in dream,

Talking to Frame,

  reverie in vision,

Listening Silence,

   fantasising dialogue,

A smile on lips,

   the eyes gleaming,

A sigh out,

   the Heart Throbbing,

Soaring High,

   Intellect  Wild,

Moments Immortal,

   World  frozen,

Such is the Beauty surreal,

    When Heart meets a Heart,

And Silence communicates,

    Ecstatic, Elated , Euphoric .

Aditya Sinha
02.04.2016

That’s for today with B. Tomorrow it would be another pour from Soul “C”

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