Snow Clouds

Is it day light or night,

I don't know.

Is it sun light or moonlight,

I don't know.

 

Tried to hide under the shadow of trees,

In-between tall tower structures,

The light came in search of me.

Tried to hide in my safe home.

Light beams started flowing,

Through the slit of windows.

 

The radiant light mass came hunting me.

No place to hide; No place to hide.

Be it under a lake, or behind the bushes.

Be it under the soil, or behind the cemetery.

Wanted to be born again in the womb of the mother, the mother of curiosity.

The luminous globe browsed me.

In that glow, I melted like a snow cloud.