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Shloka Khopkar Poem
Aurora.
The night made a celestial event,
The ciel shimmering into millions particles of stardust,
Ice reminiscing it’s marvellous creations ,
The exquisite green-blue-pink rainbow glory hovering the borealis,
The only thing that stops heart at first sight: Aurora Borealis.
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In her eyes I found the moon, stars and the endless royal blue
Calling her name out loud and again ,there is nothing but the dark silence
Until the moon meets the zephyr
A part of my life revolves around innocent childhood and the thrilling adolescence
The young that went with her, leaving me wrinkled
And now as I slowly become a part of her, consumed by the brother of eternal sleep.
Nothing can disturb my solitude.
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Deep within her coral hear beated,
The golden and turquoise effervesced
A emphimeral glint,
Within counts,she rose scintillating red
The one that sets the clouds on fire.
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The 80’s and 90’s she rocked
Flawless piece of tender hope that always settled in her strong heart
Trees she climbed, folk tales she told and the heart she won,
Is the treasure she hinged onto us,
Pretty, courageous with a golden heart lustrous soul
NOW GONE,
Leaving the violets’ withered,
Innocent laughter and mesmerising songs
in a void.
But a smile she left.
A vestige
For me to discover and for her to shine brighter in the sky.
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It goes right through my heart
A layer by layer
A granule by granule
The glass shatters
Making it impervious to life
And stopped without a beat
How a word can make a difference
And lay one dead.
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Without you, I’m just lost
I can’t stand forever
But you can
Was there any magic for the mortal and the immortal love?
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Descending from the Himalaya’s during the intense cold , innocent icicle lacked the knowledge of freezing,
Escaping down the narrow lane of frosty creeks and death embedded edges. She made it till the first ray of horizon.
Dawn was a legend, blood was thickening against the water, and light went in oblivion.
Before the howl and the moonless night, she found herself bruised or where the stones carved out of fresh magma?
The smell of rocky wood, petrichor and earth made her tingle. She rippled.
A cloudless sky was enough to develop muscles, She was clear and flummoxed.
Endearment found a slight vestige. Heart quickly escaped.
The sky seemed cloudless and the little puddle was numb, yet fearless.
Trails lingered with unhindered crimes.
The smell of fire burnt her nose, and fames clutched strong.
Domain of fire, had a peculiar malice against her.
Stream flowing through the verge of it’s extinction. Against a mammoth of smother.
The sky witnessed the violence, witnessed the pain. It rained.
Now, fighting a clasp of air, bleeded and wounded went damp on a throny long grass.
Soul escaped out, but her footprints inacted magic on weaklings.
At matutine, she protects.
Copyright © Shloka Khopkar | Year Posted 2023
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