Category: Poesies

Soliloquy

The still water of the lake cautioned me eagerly, I reflect truth, Naked, stark and unvarnished. I stood undaunted. The reflections changed From peach to purple From white to black …

Crashing the ruthless waves , Aiming chartless wharf , Decamping safe refuge , Gifting pledges of no return , Christoforo Colombo hooted adieu . But , reverted he soon ,! …