Clarion call of paradise

The threshold was gleaming bright

shadows of the night, devilish sights,

were now flooded with blinding lights,

that shone like stars,
brightening the trail,

leading to sunshine 

filled with aura of a fresh departure

at the onset

The prickling bygones were now resting

in a furrow inundate with wilderness

a sudden surge of slur 

that had once enveloped the ozone

buried now amidst the lost world

that rested, post being feasted

& tested with time & again

The pathway delightfully adorned,

to welcome it where it belonged

lost & found, all over again

leading to its haven,

it sighed a relief 

to have broken the chains 

& moved beyond the shackle of time

Up it wandered, embracing joy

Radiant in its semblance
truce to its being
wafting amidst limpid trails
enthralled of ubiety of many alike
swarmed by bulwark
of pristine divine

Lessons learnt of virtue & vice
making peace with love & betrayal
trials & tribulations
all that was found & gone
with snap of finger
was destined likewise
& then paying a hefty price
accepting with grace 
firming faith

The edifice that laid beneath
in the land of mortals
a tombstone adorned
with lilies & dandelions
rested atop in fond reminiscence
of a being that departed to return 
where it belonged