Incarnation

Incarnation

Those days of glory
days of fame
days of solitude
and now its of silence;
A silence of unpredictability
Aeolian awaits,
to break this stillness
of so called wait.
A bridge to join those declining curves
to bring more curves
to those dried lips
and remove the shroud from the dying soul !
An empty glass of hemlock
and a thinking soul
awaits for,the BROKEN silence
to incarnate again...