Monday, July 15, 2013

Champagne


Here it lies so docile and casked
awaiting a chance to woo,
and display the fire that is masked.
Like an emotion bottled up, unshaken.
But when the bubbles rise, the cork pops-
a molten lava bursts through.
Kindles all senses with sparkling drops.


2 comments:

Neeta said...

Mast! Will enjoy it( champagne ) even more the next time!

RAHUL AITHAL said...

hahaha..lovely way of putting it..cheers.