Fireflies of Time

Its about how life floating on the illusions just to find it is all momentary and trasitory..

Fragments of moment 

paddling swift and frenzy

through layers of present.

Filaments of passing time

wafting in evanescence

to get folded in the memory. 

Oh fragile life 

you are the remnants 

etched in the illusion

squeezing frail reality 

from misty ruckus

in mysetrous shade.

Beneath azure sky 

On the bank of transience

rest, numerous existence 

embedded with myraid dreams 

and shed desperate selves

as fireflies hugging flames..

© Maaya Dev

Author's Note

All healthy critisisms and appreciations are welcomed. Image coutersy Google