Tuesday, August 09, 2016

Table Lamp

The dim table lamp
Peeps deep into the night
Caressing me with wonderful feel
Its beauty as ever remains the same.
The dim table lamp
A silent witness
Though cast many shadows
Of doubts around.
Occupying a small space
On my study table
It lightens up a large space
Soothing the eyes from pains.
The moment is fast seeping
Unto dimensionless time
Yet the light diligently remains
Absorbing me and my thoughts in meditation.
In dimness, the darkness unraveled
A beauty emerges with shadows around
Euphorically fuels the soul and
Synching the mind in joyous mood.

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