Coherence

My dreams were flying
in the cerebral sky 
flowers were also blooming
on the coherent ground of heart,
but my eyes were
in a state of disharmony,
searching some shade of a colour
in the washed-out land
of the unknown…

Cold fog had blurred the pearls,
making them listless
but my faithful eyes
continued its efforts
to see the colours
as envisaged by heart and mind
to bring them on a common platform…

Patches of fog were getting clear
with light appearing
both from inside and outside,
and my eyes gradually started
seeing an outline of rainbow 🌈
getting molded in a kaleidoscope,
and my eyes could rest assured
something new was waiting for me… 

–Kaushal Kishore

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