BLACK ROSES

search your environs
with or without
may be some may come off with ever effervescent

it appears to be the mainstream driving force

its an ever relevant happening
materialistic or metaphoric

but how does you combine the twins into
I ask every morning
you at my neurons goad me
surf hard
till the sun retires
compulsive order may prevail afterwords

I stand with my search at threshold of my know how
testing the worth
finding far behind the search quotient of effervescent

is that
mirage of hope

I shuffle my finger on the key pad
to find
with another search order

may be I know at hand
the eve shall come
the order of the moments
too hard to recognise

I look at me
and ask
probably the words are spoken
beyond my apprehensive capability

Next day shall come
I shall enhance

the mornings smile at me
I fail to know
who is novice

source: shipra.v