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Hima Kalesh Poem
Walking languidly
along the long quiet corridor,
The chilly breeze brushed against my arms,
triggering a cold streak through my bones.
Embracing myself,
I sauntered past the abandoned rooms on both sides,
the rooms in which darkness dwells.
the enigma of this darkness ,
forces me to plunge in it,
In its unfathomed depths,
To diminish into nothingness.
Copyright © Hima Kalesh | Year Posted 2014
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Hima Kalesh Poem
Out of the deep meditative trance,
You woke up;
Enlivening all and sundry,
Illuminating all hopes and dreams.
Every dusk you choose for yourself
A world of your own for your muse.
In the hidden chambers of the underworld,
You stay all aloof and detached.
She kept longing for your return,
To divulge all her little buds of secrets,
Caress you and feel your warmth;
To emancipate her from the doomed darkness.
Oh! There you are,
Mighty and strong as ever,
Kissing on her shut eyes,
Awakening her to another colorful day.
Copyright © Hima Kalesh | Year Posted 2012
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