the blue tinge, <br />of the fallen petal, <br />seized by the ambience, <br />gathers in the vastness <br />of the infinite sky. <br /> <br /># <br />draped in words, <br />a thought forms poetry, <br />disrobed, <br />a consciousness. <br /> <br /># <br />a breath <br />conspires with stardust, <br />to produce galaxies. <br /> <br /># <br />an age-old slumber, <br />withdraws its essence, <br />in one lightning, <br />and rumbles across <br />the endless ocean. <br /> <br />the seamless canvas <br />of life and being, <br />utters a tribute, <br />to the unsuspecting universe, <br />and the abstract that fills the concrete, <br />flashes its poetry <br />in the agonies of existence. <br /> <br />a playful bud innocently <br />smiles its birth, <br />in the courtyard. <br /> <br />Life is beautiful.<br /><br />Sarvesh Kulkarni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/some-inconsistent-thoughts/
