TYNDAL EFFECT

Oh ! Tyndal effect
Where are you coming from ?
Are you the herald from the sun.
To the leafty of the tree.
Who whisper among them.
The whisper of silence.

And to the flower bed
who glowingly glows brightly
with a smile....
The symbolic of happiness.
After your arrival
a guest of day to day.

And even to the webs of spider.
A web of loaf,
softy and moisturey.
Who sways and glows
with seven colours.

Like a rainbow by your beam.
Spider awaits you
early in the forenoon.
To make their net bright particular star.

I can see a number of particles
moving and swaying randomely.
Is it the particles that are
a natural talent from the sun ?

When a blame arises,all are onto that
no matter how silly it it.........but
when a praise rises, all needs it to 
be a hidden truth.....
Someday ....somewhere.....sometime
somebody.....its all a belief to 
make some hope.....
when the "S" word turns out to nothing
serial emotions awakes....
Neither i need an elopness...
or an end to the cruel glee......
God must be crazy at the me side....
the golden glee turns to a
Shepherd shadow.
Some are destinied  to the glowest...
but the minor in me mours merely...
Why do that episode repeats
brutaly........
Where does the life flakes the 
season...the flesh fucks the failure..
Days are brick red..
Nights are black holed....
An escape at the triangled barmuda ..
Ooo , Alas.....gravity..hails you.......

Seasons pass by ,the time a witneser
the earth takes its chances.
The stage show unends ever after.
The morn blooms a root.The rain clears
 the meadows to a green sheid.
The departing leaves tears , the 
tree symbolises an odd figure.
The browny leaves running the deadsea.
Fragrances spring rainbow coloured
flowers.The spring season sprouts
strange smells to the organ living.
The water searches the hideouts.
They knew the struggling land on
summer, a vain,the sun a zero math.