Tuesday, May 3, 2016

The soul flies high....

The tinkle of my anklets 
had become silent with time
And now a whiff from the past 
Stir sleeping memories
No anklets on my feet
And yet the chime resonates
There is no dais
And yet my feet they dance
to a soundless melody...

( pic courtesy: http://www.liveluvcreate.com/index.php?site=image&id=396934)

1 comment:

  1. Muddaton baad kahin gunja hai sangeet,
    muddat baad yeh ghungroo fir thirakne ko aamada huye hain!
    Keep writing. :)