Landscapes

My heart aches at the thought of what could have been.

I woke up with a dream on the morning of 1st January, like many others, and prayed for a more sane and sensible world. I am a doer, not a vanilla dreamer. There was an action plan in place, in process of implementation. 

And then, tragedy struck. Nobody had any control on the high winds which swept the landscape altering the structure and foundation of dreams.

altered landscapes
call for new designs
I wait with a pen 
but Ink that dried 
with uncertainty
Is yet to flow again


14 thoughts on “Landscapes

  1. There is a place the high winds can take us and it looks like a blank page without a plan. But we are quills and we fill up with the ink of life…and write a new one. May winds of change be for the better. Well done, Reena!

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