Positive vibes- the need of the hour

Soon, the black crenulated clouds
shall move on
and the sky shall boast of its peacock beauty,
the licking tongues of the gluttonous waves
burning into ashes of smoke.

The sun shall no more be a black apple,
the phoenix moon shall emerge from the black hole,
jasmines shall bloom from deserts.

Masks shall be discarded as banana peels,
the wind shall spread the fragrance of
blooming memories,
ripples of laughter emanating as silver

With an oasis called hope,
tomorrow shall no longer be a mirage
but a milky dawn with a better life,
a better planet.

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About Brindha Vinodh

I am a postgraduate in Econometrics but a writer within. I have contributed to several anthologies and been published on many e-zines, journals, OPAS, etc. and a featured poet at an international publication house. My roseate sonnet was selected as one of the best poems of 2020 by the same group-InnerChildPress international.

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