Across the infinity my insatiate soul wanders,
for a image limned in its conscience.
Like a vulnerable individual daring to look into the face of risk,
My desires floating in my being,
With a promise ,that,
Never shall the buoyancy of commitment perish.
Future is an unexplored vision
Still if it reflects,
what was not incident
My soul will remain in the Limbo
Failing to be baptized.
Intangible Hope parches the heart
Yet troubles like insolation
should be looked upon with integrity.
For the beat the palpatting heart pines,
In the blissful heart the conscious of being dies.
Imagination centers at the tied knot in the soul
Till the universe dissolves,
melody rhymes for the only hymn.
Bruised bleeding fingers
Playing on the taut wires
composition completes loneliness.
Into the other's eye resides the 'me'.
Enflamed like the yellow in the sun's core
Are the ignited desires ,and perceptible hopes.
Needless,diving into the deep blue,
Or gliding across the blue
Pearl resides in the "Pure Red".
© 2014 Pallavi Bharati