Listen to the swish of the waves.
Feel the breeze whisper caresses.
See the mangroves stretch
What is the sadness that with
Each night, the sea with the moon croons a lullaby.
And then it rained flowers,
then it rained flowers
emptying the trees.
The scents and colours of the morning
arouse the wetness of the night.
The dewdrop splendour awakens the
dawning sunrise drenched in colours
Something missing from
this dish and that.
Flowers on Facebook —
Violet, red, yellow, orange —
splashed a welcome
into a garden never visited
Perhaps, the time has come to Love,
The keepers of law
The cloud saw the girl sitting in her balcony and reading. Peace and harmony -- thought the cloud and smiled.