A veil of mist..

A moment for this , a moment for that

Each separated by a simple mist..

A moment of love, of passion and  bliss

A moment of vile, and of needless hiss.

Step into that , the world set in mirth

Step into this, a dull sombre birth

A thought, somewhere, someone could stop

The hapless fall, the abyss and depth

Set free! who dares to slug, my flight

Higher, soaring ,with wings spread still

A moment of joy, of spark and of mirth

A moment to stay forever in my thoughts..

( I will try to be regular in blogosphere. After the trip, I became lazy in blogging, and busy in practice.. Hope my photographer friend doesn't scold me for taking such bad photos.:(  ..Reading this, She asked - where did you copy this poem from? :((