Aurora, blithe, the emblem of merriness,
The blossoms of elegance, wiggled passionately.
Exuberant aroma thrived the enchantment,
Even the dwindled laughter , ignited in zest.

Crimson coiffure of virescent garth,
Poised an innocuous testament, sturdily.
Bees, rapt, soared round a blossom,
Which the semblance rather heart, grabbed the minds.

A bee, lachrymose, gazed at the heart,
Indeed the heart, than the semblance.
Apocalypse, the fate of aspiration,
The innocuous heart shrilled for the ether.

The courtiers of blossom, rutilant,
Cuddled the smile, life on their hands,
Exasperated eyes, sought the merriness,
Far away, the bee flew for life,

Tears of the bee, revealed the solitude.

-Osanda Janandith Thenuwara-


2 thoughts on “Solitude

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s