The Dawn's Kiss

By Abhinav Mohan

The fabric of destiny is blurred , because I tread no path. I drown in the translucence of seconds,yet breathe more freely than birds. Unknown and nowhere, I exist, as man was born to be

The Sun lights up the white mountains and cherry tops.

I am kissed by the dawn and lulled by moonlight.

The Frost sears my flesh, yet the soul's inferno remains unquenchable. Mischief finds me alive, for I am dead to virtue.

For we are god's little children, who lend our ear to the devil.

By Abhinav Mohan