• rahulkrishnakumar 22w


    The triumphal ensign of my yacht,
    touching the gloomy crescent.
    The deity of my lineage is a hoar with a winter in her.
    I am still the same summer noon!
    Time and tide it's pitiful pace..
    If I dive in to your depths, let me hide there forever let me dissolve and let reincarnate my consciousness.
    The doors, to an unknown world sill here, in my eyes and the daydreams are defining the paths to the new me!
    I will be the chrysalis of my old days;
    I will be the heirloom of the lost parentage of my realities.....!!