The to and fro.

I find, I lose

In the joy

Of crushing to death

The dead leaf

On the cold road.

The momentary satisfaction

From the crispy sound

That I hear

There I find, I lose

In the comfort

Of staring into nothingness

The charm in staying still.

Staying there

Right there in space

Yet gliding through thoughts

And chasing back to the start

In the sunshine

In the color yellow

And in the song

I find, I lose

That momentary satisfaction.

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News of the month, or year: I received three complimentary copies of my first publication a few days back. It's a literary magazine, kind enough to publish my poem (Haiku) Light Empowers which I wrote a little more than a year back. Needless to say, I am ecstatic beyond limits! =]

Here is a picture for you.

Now waiting for the next one to launch. It is almost hard to believe what I'd dearly wished a few months back has come true so soon. Like my wishes were strongly heard. #Touchwood

Time to strike off another entry in the list. BLISS!

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Image source: Phone camera. Picture quality makes it pretty clear. :P

P.S: Merry Christmas!