Tangerine taste of dismal dusk Soaking old pale postcards In pink Steeped in fragrance of musty musk, Moments, now shattered shards They sink Bringing memories
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Let Your Smile Burn True
When you feel utterly helpless, Oh, you ought to review, Your soul, Take a day off for peacefulness, Good thoughts arrive in que, No toll!
A Time–off With Solitude
A time-off so ethereal Amid serene aura Alone Rejoicing solitude real Enjoying aurora Blithe zone Euphoric Jubilee of heart Unclouding happiness Within Blissful onset of
Holidaying in August
It was the summer holidays An impromptu trip planned At last! Alluring countryside to gaze Felt like a wonderland. So vast. Went by quick the
Our Journey
Holding an old yellowing card It’s fringes not holding Hearth warm It’s Thirty and six summers cleared Blitzed through hardships, smiling In form Stepping into
Unwind Life
We, daughters and mom took a trip Unwind grief, discover Brio life Cheering Mom out of gloomy grip Azure sky, birds hover Snap rife Vast
Cheers to Beginnings and Endings
You recur each and every year To cherish joy or grief Long known Celebrate with the near and dear Moments together brief Not lone. Time
On Anniversary I Sing
Oh! I love you deep and intense as the stars love the sky Always; There must be a special pretense if those stars leave the
Holidaying Near Holy Ganga
Flowing pristine Ganga River. Mesmerizing aura. Holy. Best place to perk up with glimmer. Peaceful amid flora. Godly. Holidaying within nature. Rejuvenating mind. Peaceful. Elevating
Binding Vines
Moments stolen on cobbled streets Mists veil our caresses, Hunger. Rapturous nights, telltale heart beats Mysterious wedded bliss Stung her. In a shrouded sheet, they
Xmas Holidays
Ample time spent on counting days Silent long dull moments Welcome Day in and day night went in praise I sought nice enjoyments Seldom Heart
Summer Hols
Tis that time of the year once more Whence schools close, kids let loose Riot! House is turned upside down; eyesore! Play, eat, sleep; what
Tryst with Nature
The mountains lured me to explore Set off one morn to trek To seek Love from nature, I wanted more My cheek the breeze did
Golden Anniversary
Their trembling hands and snow white hair, Wrinkled face and that blush, Chuckling. Feel the heat in an old affair. Seventy plus and Crush. Cuddling.
August Fifteenth
Three hundred million folks tortured in years of slavery in pain endless misery souls endured struggled with bravery in vain. unarmed we struggled shedding blood
The Yearning
Next door buzzing with elation Walls vibrated fervor Oozing! Amplifying her frustration To be an observer Bruising! She gave a glance so cursory Pretending to
The Next Year
When least we expect, a story Comes to an abrupt end, A life Thinking it would remain, lately Never do have attend, That life Out
Festival of Colours
In nature’s freshness, rejoicing, Clear skies in tender blues Whisper Cheering in youthfulness of spring Sunlit leaves change to hues Crisper Riots of colours spread
Mahalaya and Bir Bhadra
Cerulean skies, air fragrant Cotton clouds and catkin swaying Expectant eyes scan firmament one thought on every mind playing Embers wafting thick clouds of myrrh
I Remember
I will never forget that day Love shining in your eyes You grinned You stole my thudding heart away Mischief in a disguise I beamed