Echoing exhilarations

In the morn, I noticea vine of cucumbergrowing in my gardenas creeper and climber,of youthful naturein early September,blooming out of nowherelike a secret chamber.I really do likethe hues of December,calm and sereneyet often somber,enlivened by the birdswith soothing timbre,their voices freshenedjust before slumber.Those dusky twilightsI do remember,in shades of purpleor reddish-amber,with flickering lightslike dying embers,ofContinue reading “Echoing exhilarations”

Sounds of the Night

Hooting owls,clucking fowls,chirping crickets,rustling thickets,croaking frogs,howling dogs,pattering rain,honkings down the lane,whispering air,creaking armchair,fluttering of sheets,pulsating heartbeats,leaking tap,fresh thunderclapresonate with all their might,and don’t let me sleep at night.~©Jashaswini_Mishra Hey guys. Do share other sounds which you hear at night. Happy blogging! ❤️

A bicker with Morning : A story poem

Morning peeped inthrough my windowand offereda cup of hazy sunshine,admixed with li’l dropletsof dense grainy mist,and a sweet aromaof crispy dewy leaves.Trying to give ita warm hug,I spread my arms wide.But alas!I was greetedby hot and pitiless sunrays.And I was yet again deceivedby the notoriously romanticwee hours.~©Jashaswini_Mishra

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