My slender Oak Tree
29 October 2015
Storms will split him not
He is the calm in storm’s eye
That his trunk survives
Upper fruit of trees
He revels in other heights
Reading is golden
Plunged in the knowledge
Tactical experiment
Technology rules
The count of days floats
As he gathers slow his gait
Pale hurry-me-not
Placidly waiting
Almost breaching count of ten
He swam in stillness
The calm runs till now
Within his long lanky frame
My slender oak Tree
Through the veil of dark despair
7 September 2015
Darkness will surround
Body that light diffuses
Compass in magnet
Matter enters void
As void will absorb matter
Each to its own end
Face kisses faceless
Fate embraces the fateless
Brings Faith to the faithless
Lost in night’s embrace
The willow will weep never
It finds peaceful sleep
Destruction in Love
Brings the sweetest mutation
Renewal all spells
Change is not for weak
Glory will find the strong Heart
That throbs with all Love
Change is for the meek
Humble is the one who seeks
Blessed shroud of Love
Be oak and be reed
Let every blow be blessing
Bend and stand tallest
The heart knows the truth
Though mind hums ever with bees
Deep inside you know
Dawn as you have learnt
Loves the darkest point of night
The peak of desire
Open your heart. Look!
Through the veil of dark despair
See the green morrows
A day will shine bright
As the night casts away veils
And sorrows scatter
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