After Guardian’s secrecy

 

  After Guardian’s secrecy

 

 

Blown by speedy gale dipped in mists

and winding  speedy storms baffling your

movements into a  null, an existential dilemma

 thronging many a door  and mind;

Many sailing in the same boat like me

Feel the half-blown bud, bitten by frost

and slow shiny summer’s golden rays

unduly dipped in wintry bed of  unmalting

frost, a baffling spectacle, as crucial as

life’s dilemma and testing times;

Driving in the busy metropolitan streets,

Clouds and wavy shadows on the sky

Barging through intermittent on lines,

When seasons and serendipity flowing

Through veins of discovery a passion

Unalloyed till now. Still my adoration

For spring and summer as any others

Continues until seasonal shifts enter.