A window of perceptions

TSL prompt:
April 25, 2020

I replenish myself drenching in rosy rains of knowledge
as sequins of sun silhouette my dazzled views
through magnificent magniloquence of blooming magnolias
unfolding curtains of myriad perceptions to cobwebs of clouds cocooned.

My window wakes me to the wisdom of this wondrous world
as meandering melodies of moon scintillate songs of symphony
dipping me in a sea of unwinding waves never before
carrying away those puerile petals of prejudice.

Copyrights @Brindha Vinodh

Take 2 – A window for different people
April 25, 2020

Different people have different windows of avenues
where the world unfolds through eyes of myriad hues.

A newborn is welcomed through the window of a mother’s womb,
whilst a toddler gazes a window of colorful flowers that bloom.

To a child a window of swings slide through a park
an adolescent embraces the silent solitary window of the dark.

A youth dreams through windows of ecstasy called love
a homemaker seeks windows of wings beyond her gas stove.

A worker hopes for windows of green pastures across the shore.
A retiree finds peace through the window of tranquility galore.

Through the window of Nature’s gentle caress, a blind person gazes,
a window for sure through mazes, amazes.

Copyrights @Brindha Vinodh

Mirror Reflections:

Napowrimo Day -23
I am challenged to write about mirror reflections
unapologetically and unappeasingly.


Mirror reflections:(minus side)

I am a tapestry of stretch marks
an embroidery of wrinkles
an oasis of parched lips.

My true selfie-camera, the mirror.

Take-2 Mirror reflections (plus side)(Haiku)
Aah..awe struck I am.
Moon, feel free to borrow
some shimmer from me.

Copyrights @Brindha Vinodh