Let it be…
Wind calmed
Hanging lamp stilled
Flickering flame steadied
Spirit harboured
Soulmates meet
Her heart
His eyes….
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Weigh Not…
That particular morning
She dressed in her white chiffon,
An elegant maxi dress
Not have been her taste for long;
She wore it but that day
Hoping to keep the wish
Her loved ones, once had expressed,
Remained elusive since then,
With no frills attached.
She gave a second look.
That day was not hers;
Theirs, for sure.
“Weigh not our love for you”
The eyes that had met hers, said.
Love spoke not much for itself
For she had become love herself.
I reread the last passage on that morning.
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Blank Page
I stare into the blank page
Assuming, its eagerness to embrace
My jumbled ideas that, chose the words;
Perhaps, a few drawings
Or a scribbled dot and line game;
Hardly did it strike me as a page of inspiration
Assuming, it’s the mirror
Willingly reflecting the many expressions –
Subtle emotions not meant for an audience;
I stare into the blank page.
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Father
On a rain-washed night,
Children laid down to sleep,
Pulling blankets over their heads;
Hoping to hide their fears behind
About the stories of rainy nights,
Thunder storms and scary dark elements;
That’s when lightning struck in its mighty power;
Killing the imagined silhouette of shadowy figure,
Oh! “father you are home.”
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