Sunday 5 July 2015

I POETREE: PIUSHA SINGH'S PAGE: Mysterious Gleam

Mysterious Gleam

 
An inquest into my inner realm
revealed a mysterious gleam 
reflecting from the fragments
of a cracked essence of now.
I was there in your dream,
I am here in this now and
left non erasable, in future,
as tiny dots of  consciousness.

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