Hour after hour slips

Bats fly lumbering along the skyLike black dots, they appear on highThe clouds over the firmament move swiftAs the wind causes them to driftThe last glint of light still dances on the towersA dainty fragrance spreads from opening flowersThe earth is clothed in the evening hazeAnd no more is seen the sun’s blazeThe sky grows…

– Leonardo da VinciFrom my window I lazily watchThe phenomenal transition from dusk to nightEvening’s brilliance blanching into twilight hazeAnd the reddened sky, sallow as a sick patientDarkness like downy feathers descending downWrapping the Earth in a gray woolen mantleLight and darkness embracing in breathless kissLike shocking colors blended on a wide canvas!If painting is…

They work in sun and rain in the open fieldsHow their weather beaten body easily yieldsTo laborious works to eke out a livingIn the evening after a day’s hard strivingThey joyfully return to their humble shacksAnd sit with their family in a mood to relaxI don’t find any regret on their faceNeither any trace of…

The same sensation that once united them, they now had in exuberanceBut each felt shy to divulge it through frank admittanceDays went on without any significant occurrenceBoth knew their hearts, growing fonder through absenceHeightening their need for each other to live in allegianceThough visited the mall often, hoping to see perchanceEvery time, they failed through…

How I wish I could catch these birdsThe lovely deities of the woody grovesTo cage their loveliness and melody to own for myself

Experience awaits at every turn of lifeWisdom lies deep beneath the substratum of the brainWhy lament you didn’t have any schoolingLook around and pick up the gemsOr else they’ll be like pearls cast before the swineThis world is nothing but a great university