The dim cloudy evening <br />Pregnant with inexpressible emotions <br />The postman delivering parcels of past <br />Perhaps mummified memories <br />Dug into the bowels of death. <br /> <br />The emotions amorphous <br />Take shape and demand conformity <br />The retiring sun mischievously triggers <br />The sensitive breeze, <br />Transforms colours of the earth <br />Calling back the dim days. <br /> <br />The Home tuned cattle, <br />And the calm flowing river, <br />The silence of secrecy <br />Conspire to breathe life into <br />Emotions, safely strangled <br />And buried beyond retrieval. <br /> <br />Mind and soul churned together <br />In the grinder of time. <br />The thought beaten to pulp <br />The deceit counselling truth <br />The soul spread for post mortem <br />The moment life envies death!<br /><br />sree Jothi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-grave-evening/
