The burst of light
the sound of fright
of a fire in fight
in the darkness of night
Colours ignite
a fascination in sight
as pupils rejoice
at sparks abright
Not a smile
nor a cry
but wonder arrives
in shining eyes undisguised
Green and pink
blue and red
in black, they bled
into eyes they fed
In a life too plain
of things mundane
the sparks did spark
an allure to cure.
In that moment
in that spark
in that sweet deafening sound
in that red
in that green
in that black and white
that glowed to life
in that colourful light
I remained, I remained
stagnant in time
rescued from life
in that sparkling wonder of night
Photography – Rithik PM
Your poem gives out a bright spark of light !!
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Thankyou so much :)))
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Welcome!
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This is so good dude!!!
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Thankyou so much da ❤
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Nice!
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Thankyou 🙂
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Keep Writing and Keep smiling… 😊
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Petrichore a new word with a nostalgic memory mapped today… Thanks! 🙂
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It’s an aldready existent word but it’s not widely known and since it is quite close to me I wrote this piece thankyou 🙂
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Yes…. Thanks. Was new to me. Got it when i referred after seeing your blog tag line! 😊
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