The Marriage Of Celestial Souls...

The inky depths merging with the blue folds
As the skies get painted in those lovely bright shades....
All set to be adorned by the bride.....
The herald of the day settling to tame her golden curls...
A chuckle and a rosy blush....
As the playful winds tease the child in her....
While she braids the beams with the fluffy clouds
As fresh as the first daisies of Spring...
She shines with a sinking sadness
As the time comes to bid adieu to her kin.....
Oh,the excitement bubbles though!
He must be on his way...
Borne like a king
By the soldiers of Night.....
In his fondness for her beauty
He brings the stars along
To see her glowing countenance
Bejewelled with those precious diamonds.......
A deep breath she takes
And nestles in the embrace of her mother........
While the birds sing the wedding melodies.........
The breeze giggles and whispers to her
The gurgling river just reflected his face!
He must be there, my dear Princess!
She smiles silently....
As the celebration of the dusk announces his arrival....
The tides grace his path....
It's time,for a majestic union of the lovers...
It's time, for the marriage of the celestial souls....

The Shadows....

The anxiousness of a forced silence
The quiet trembling of the calm....
Those familiar footsteps
I recognized everywhere.....
With the boldness of a final retreat....
I wish to raise my hand and stop
I hope to get that last glance
Yet all I get in return
Is the last loving sight of that silhouette........
As I feel myself sinking
Into the depths of the ocean of night.......
No one around to save my drowning body
Coz the lights are out
The last flame flickers in the wind......
The wax melts away with my life......
I jump at the memory of the touch
I taste that salty syrup of sorrow
A desire to give up
The tormenting tolerance.......
An imaginary summon
To my long lost friend.......
And the comforting loneliness
Feeling the scars of my corpse....
I shut my eyes to keep away
The pain of visualizing those moments
Like a rose with its petals ripped off
I am naked to the violent winds....
A helpless attempt to awaken my dead voice
The noiseless screech out of agony.....
The raging storm now stands victorious
Scratched and stung, yet a wounded numbness
Like my soul being revoked
I stand defeated
Wondering senselessly
At my serendipitous survival......
As my world lies demolished
I lie, abducted by the scavengers
In the sanctum of the shadows......