Isn't the sky more bluer than yesterday

For me, the process of writing something starts from two things, or the motivation of writing. Firstly the feelings, the current state of mind, thoughts, schedules and stories; secondly, a phrase. Last time it was "Que Serra, Serra", and for this time it was "Koi no yokan". I always start with a phrase and build up a story or an image of the process, as the last pieces.

Sometimes it happens that, I am willing to write something for a month and just can't even write a single quatrain. And then suddenly, someday just start typing and the whole poem is ready in an hour with a complete different picture as I had perceived at the start then what it has become, however better always. So, this is the case with this too.

Read with a good feel...

Isn't the sky more bluer than yesterday

Imparting a smile, imparting a flavour

Sometimes anew, often reminiscing 

Aren't you, mmm.. anew than yesterday 

With a premonition

As unquestioned as gravity

As alive and eternal as a dream 

For you don't seem to know

Where to start nor end

But the recurring road.

As recurring as beats

Crystal as the winter fog

Cold, you know the place it leads

Concealed in time and space.

With a premonition 

As enlivening as a dawn 

Calming and exciting, at the same time

Every idea and every sound of it...

As unforeseen as the shooting stellar

So subtle and sudden to spot

Albeit metamorphic as the celestial

Occuring in mere packets of quantum.

Aren't all, yes.. anew than yesterday 

Imparting a thought, creating a ripple 

Sometimes within, rarely resonating 

Isn't the sky more bluer than yesterday

Or it's just me and my premonition of love...

PS : Still trying to write more...