Walter Mitty Adventure.

…lucid dream.

the lonesome road,
disappearing in the green mountains.
the waterfall nearby was the youth fountain.
piano and violin was filled in the air,
I was riding & rolling, I don’t know where.
I was happy, my heart was complete.
just riding alone, nothing to compete.
green grass, blue lake,
misty mountains were my friends,
the only things which made me complete was
my diary and pen.
I felt infinite,
smiling, rolling and paddling through.
I was capturing the moment with the eyes
and from my heart too.

written by pleiades513.

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Hippie Life.

Oblivion.

I know you… But we’ve never met. 
I’m with you… But I don’t know your name. 
I know I’m dreaming. But it feels like more than that. It feels like a memory.

 

                                                                                                    Pleiades513

An Oyster with Pearl of Feelings. ~Francis Coppola.

“The kid who is ugly, sick, miserable and
sits around heartbroken and thinks.
He’s like an oyster growing this pearl of feelings which becomes the basis of an art.”

~Francis Coppola. (From Coppola’s personal notes)

My Noir Painting.

“The significance of a man is not in what he attains, but rather what he longs to attain.”

~Khalil Gibran.

Painting made by : Lokesh Fouzdar.

Wind was crying like a child.

The Story of Sun and Moon (Whole Story).

“tell me the story
about how the sun
loved the moon so much
he died every night.”
to let her breathe.

He disappears into darkness
to let her shine.
To which he never said
he owes something to her
he never wanted anything
from her in return.
Or else what could moon give
She just shine bright to his love
she has craters
but only a fool can deny her beauty.
She silently stare sun whole night
& reflects his light
his love with stars at times.

tell me the story
about how the sun
loved the moon so much
he died every night.”
to let her breathe.

 

~Written By Lokesh Fouzdar. (Pleiades513)