THE RIPPLE GONE !

Here I vanish like a dying ripple

From the river of your heart

Without a murmur of request,

Nor  disturbing your quiet siesta

In the lap of dreams’ shore

With wishes for the best

Writ on the waters’ lighted floor .

Look  how  the pebbles

of my knotted thoughts

Lie  inside the body of sands

For rest in the sweet grave of peace

Away from the bustle of clamoring hearts

I'm just a  rock’s silent piece

Looking up to heaven for rain of death’s ultimate bliss .

Comp. n copyright : saroj k. padhi

09/08/14