Anish Sarai photo
By
Nitusmita Saikia
At Midday
Each instant of my life as though has melted
Only loneliness remains with its residues.
Only loneliness
Why the red blood cells have drained
Today, from the arteries
I with none dumb and silent
Why loneliness the only companion of my soul!
In swirling darkness,
Light dies in commotion
Coalition of memories in full of mayhem
As if a lazy tune of nothingness is in rhythm.
Arrive at midday shore with zilch
Days have gone wandering
I ebb into the lapping waves at midday.
Bridal March of my Poetry
Cascade of moonlit engulfs
Weave dreams in meandering thoughts
Song of my heart rhapsodies with the sky singing
As I wander in dusk!
Devouring bridal march of silent night
Sowing words of poesy as if the falling
Light of heaven
On earth
Swinging arms of thou poignant breeze.
Wrapping my lofty emotions for a fly
To the ultimate ecstatic destination
In such a blissful night stroll
I like a freed quill soaring high and high.
Leaving all sorrows down
A mad poet
In her passionate contemplation
No time to count gain or loss
Deep in the drug of thoughts
Slogging through the shadows of mist
Of the night
Tying knots with diction and vocabulary
The bridal march of my poetry!
Nitusmita Saikia
Nitusmita Saikia is an Instructor in National Cadet Corps by profession and a keen worshiper of literature by passion. She dreams and pens from Jorhat, Assam. A young budding poetess has been adored by the society of world poetry. Being active in various online poetry groups, she writes for e–magazines like FM Online Magazine and Ardus Publication.
Beautiful Poetry!