A Perfect World- A Poem
The sky murmered.
The clouds thickened.
And
The sorrows multiplied.
In a distant bedroom,
Lights flickered,
and the lively room darkened…
As her body traveled among the worlds.
The birds mumbled
And the fire in the forest disappeared
And from the trees, the flowers separated.
In a distant garden,
The world bade her goodbye with flowers separated and eyes drenched.
On the distant threshold, the chariot stopped:
The new passenger came out with her wings unbarred.
And to welcome her, a pair of doves danced.
Full of serenity, she smiled.
Full of ecstasy, she cried.
No continuous hassle, no piercing noise, no sickening silence
She and her perfect world only!
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