tinge of relish
Desolate streets… Gloom filled the air since long time, As if reflecting the inner me! And, I saw gulmohar in full bloom, Red flowers forming a beautiful canopy, Welcoming me with wide grin- Filled with mischief and love… That instant, I forgot the mournings- Deafening my ears, The sobs making me suffocate- As if my heart is drowning helplessly! People dying every other moment… The corpses left as orphans- Awaiting for non- ceremonious funerals… More coffins being made than bouquets- Wishing: 'get well soon'... Administrators behave like crazy lunatics- As if under the extremities of hallucination, Mumbling incoherent thoughts! World falling into singular emotion- Of 'being human'... Yes, some are never to know what it means…