Framed Mirror

Lanterns

Entangled long thread
reaching the peak
Higher and Higher
Over the shady trees
Over the mountains
leaning to the winds
Facing the clouds…
Breaking the strips and fading the colours
one by one
Beating the heat.
The child who forgot the other end
leaving the kite
Lost the lines to find light.
At a corner over there hung above
Few feet above
the burning lantern glass.
Still silently seated shadows of
Purple lamps…

 

✍️Rwrites