Souffle

My life is life a souffle...
Fluid yet bound...
Melts in the heat...Harmonious otherwise
In all flavours like my masks
For all times like my moods

Seasoned with my mates...
Topped with my present.
I am an indestructible whole
Made of gelatinous chunks
Held together by unison
Bound together by moments
Like a souffle am i...

In exact proportions i am made
You break a part of me
The souffle remains the same
And then when it shall perish
In perfect smoothness i shall die...
A delightful sweetened end...
A souffle am i.

Suspended I Lie

Shimmering and Glimmering...
Sliding and gliding...
Like a firefly...
With blazing eyes...
And molten enthusiasm...
I smouldered in pure joy...

Shone...Burnt...Peaked...Burst...
Like a phoenix I did die...
But always rose again...
Swung around and landed...
On my feet...ready to fly...

Moments that did form...
Untouched by any flaw & petty lie
Evaporated...Collected...
Made clouds in my mind...
And now i won't let the rain
Clear my frozen perfect sky.

Snip...!

Stop. Rewind. Play.
Like a film is our life.
Memories captured in still frames.
Replayed in motion.
Flashes. Rushes. Hitches.
Life a Film is our life.
Unerasable. Unchangeable. Non-reusable.
Yet you can... Change. Cut. Switch.
Trash bitterness. Tape joyousness.
Just simply edit.