The Transformation

She was hidden inside,from the world outside,forbidden to sway.The wonder, the hope,in their brightest robe,would take the darkness away. That symphony, that unusual rhyme,Oh its time, its time,it’s the clock ticking.Her adventure would begin,with the coming hour,when she’ll outgrow as a flower. “Adventure of a bud begins when it becomes a flower.”


“Oh how I wish, I had my own Shadow, my Doppelganger.”, The Sun whispered with a sense of longing in it’s rays. Here, the Sun wishes to own one as it sees the cast shadows of other celestial and terrestrial bodies. Sun is the brightest star. It could cast it’s shadow only if there wasContinue reading “Shadow”