Wednesday, 18 August 2010

Camera lens images

Sepia mode.
The sunlight bristles
Through the branches of my mind
In hazy shades.
And my mind-
Not black, white or colour
Takes the infinite hues of
Dull brown and off-white.
Feelings metamorphose
Into thought,
And dream of
Yellow and green.
Finally the picture,
Complete,Stands on its own,
And the photograph
Presents itself
In print.

4 comments:

soin said...

this is naice.when its small no rhyme and simple english it tends to be nice.free

indi said...

What things you write on, Sayu! I love this :)

Sayujya said...

Thanks both of you.
@Mridula- You write on such things too, if you didn't realise! And thanks. But somehow, I feel like I've lost something in my writing. Can't really place it though

Susan Deborah said...

I have always loved Sepia mode. It has something inbuilt within it: maybe nostalgia and an yearning for the past which is faded. Maybe.

A la thought fox, I reckon.

Nice to see a post after long dear Sayujya. Hope all is well with ye.

Joy always,
Susan