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A Transient Phase

” The shades of grey, had gone all out to compete..

But could not pause the radiant sunshine,

The greens below, had a hearty laugh,

For they knew, eventually all would be fine..!”

Simi

Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra

Posted in A melody

Antiquated Grandeur

I could leaf through each year, from her radiant face,

It was seamed with wrinkles, which revealed it all,

Rest of the story was in abysmal depth of those beautiful eyes,

From where the drops could anytime fall.

She was a beauty of yesteryears,

I heard the people say,

Nevertheless i believe, the time had enthroned her,

In its own gracefully skillful ways.