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Showing posts with label warmth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label warmth. Show all posts
Friday, December 18, 2015
Heartwarming Winter!
Labels:
Bed,
cold,
Delhi,
Delhi Winter,
dreams,
fog,
frost,
heartwarming,
India,
love,
poem,
poetry,
short poem,
Snug,
Snuggle,
Struggle,
Warm,
warmth,
winter
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Blurry Love
Can’t wipe it clean,
my vision,
to fathom the girth of
the pillars,
the depth in
those bleary eyes
that watch over me;
I guard ’em too.
But they look distant,
I strain my neck, I can’t see...
The morning mist
smudges my roots
as I fight lethargy,
and a stiff ego,
to look back and capture
the trio shimmer in
the golden yellow
wash of Sodium.
Much before the gold
showered by the sun
reach a shopaholic town,
it’s Onam.
I leave in haste n waste,
as the blurred
image of my genes
remind me of karma,
of honesty,
of the simple beauty in love.
Labels:
belonging,
bye,
family,
flight,
flying away,
genes,
goodbye,
home,
homesickness,
kochi,
leaving home,
legacy,
love,
mist,
poem,
poetry,
roots,
sun,
warmth
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
The Devilry!
I open the pressure hatch,
let myself out,
into the murky, Sodium coloured world
–their midnight,
my hour to trek back, I did time,
to the beach,
finding warmth in the cold waves,
and a colder moon.
I dread the darkness in sunlight,
I must be him;
I see bright lights in darkness,
I am him, the Devil.
let myself out,
into the murky, Sodium coloured world
–their midnight,
my hour to trek back, I did time,
to the beach,
finding warmth in the cold waves,
and a colder moon.
I dread the darkness in sunlight,
I must be him;
I see bright lights in darkness,
I am him, the Devil.
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