NIMBUS

lightning
Condensed clouds of cumulonimbus bursts
The earth is soaked by the season of liquid days
Moist sun saunters over unfathomable billows
Hose – fumes of ambiance boost up greenish pastures
Water of precipitation fills craters of the carved globe
The blend of sky and earth liquefies the pangs of separation
Ancestry of the creation attains salvage by tiny droplets of rain
The manna dew of the Heavens showers the quintessence of life
 – VIGIL KUMAR
 
 
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THE DAWN

dahlia
The blooming garden of
Bewilderment shines
Perturbed passions
Reborn in the altar of soul
Life is slipping away
In the plummet of the day
Roses and dahlias
Dazzle in airborne colors
Never fear to face
Yet another dawn
Death – O – meter strikes
But cheer, all in the life
– VIGIL KUMAR

ANONYMOUS

Vigil Kumar

anonymous
Man is a magazine of multi -fascia
Version of verve reprints every day
Finagles and follies feature
Back-story of unread posture
Gag- orders of silent retribution
Blackout banner of embed notion
Off the record spurious stance
Defame personal temperament
Dwelling and demise accounts
Dateline of undisclosed location
Time is a kicker of pomp and pathos
Jump line of alphabets lacking wits
Highlights proof less lexis of obscure –
A rendering without end-note
– VIGIL KUMAR

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BATED BREATH

Vigil Kumar

waveScorching Sun seldom shattered
By sauntering in the vibes of the billows
Sapphire sky in no way weary of
The blazing sun or breezy moon
Water’s edge never fatigued
By watching the dance of the wave
Brook is sweaty once in a blue moon
By hilarious guzzling of covetous men
Never I dead-beat by your nuance heart
In search of my salvaged soul
Hair’s breadth I ebb and flow in
Gratifying the pipe- dream of your wits
Not the least bit have I ignored
The love of drizzle you sprinkled on me;
In the gloominess of your absence
I glimpse the dazzling stars of you! 
 – VIGIL KUMAR

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REFLECTANCE

Vigil Kumar

moon
Million eyes gaze on your facade,
You make tranquil in our heart and sense
Transcend minds to ease mortal miseries
Bequeath myriad verse to rhymesters
Bestow maudlin tides to aficionados
Wherever ascending or descending
We glimpse the inimitable veneer
Rhythmic to synchronous revolution
You stoop to no one’s supremacy
No colorful charade in any milieu
You are primed of stone and sludge
But flesh and blood to us –
A very passionate soul of life
 – Vigil Kumar
 
 

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