Deliquesced

In the murkiest corner of my house, behind vintage armarium lingers shadowy smoke of a lone candle lite once.   The flame long extinguished leaving behind a sooty smog that hovers an abandoned cloud   Reminiscence of days when arrogant flicker competed with the mighty rays of Sun.   Callously it turned its head towards the scorching …

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If I ever asked to live a dream

Oh! If I ever asked to live a dream, It would be adjacent to a river stream where the topaz rays of the sun will beam. I will build myself a wooden cabin of dream.   Where hues of porcelain charmed elves will dwell. just hoping all of it is not some beautiful spell, Golden …

Kubla Khan

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan  A stately pleasure-dome decree:  Where Alph, the sacred river, ran  Through caverns measureless to man  Down to a sunless sea.  So twice five miles of fertile ground  With walls and towers were girdled round;  And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,  Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree;  And here …