The poem is inspired from the Greek mythology about the story of love between Greek God of poetry and music, Apollo and the Spartan prince, Hyacinth. Hyacinth was the male lover of Apollo and he choses Apollo over the Greek God of West winds, Zephyrus who in wrath killed Hyacinth. Apollo was unable to save him despite his medicinal skills as he can't reverse the fate. From Hyacinth's spilled blood, Apollo created a flower with the same name with deep blue hue and curled petals. The flower attributes the symbol of decay and renewal.
On this eve, I'm wishing you plethora of blessings and best wishes, may you always count your blessings, may the angels always guide you. Always fix your eyes to the stars, because there you gonna hear your angels singing a song, always guiding you
I'm extremely grateful to have a great friend as you, and in me you've got a friend too
Wishing you abundance of happines and blessings. May all your sweet dreams come true
Billowing heart in search of sea a thick wall of insecurities balancing on my cracked stilettos drowning myself in the heap of miseries.
Is it what life's all about? you're searching eternity all they say is to be in the present realm but what about the raging heart driving wild in roller coaster of emotions how to still it and find the niche?
I'm a cliffhanger seeking no home everytime a river meets a sea it loses its identity, that's how we melt lost in oblivion, dark yet comforting.
Till my tears ricochet And my heart gets shallow again There's conflict within To which I surrender Yet experiencing. - meghasharma