Honest child in a man’s garb
Weaves fantasy in real world.
Picture books are enticing;
Life books are adjusting honesty.
Copyright © 2017, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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Colourless
I float in a sea of space,
Colourless, odourless bay;
Who are you and who am I
Nurtures neutral shades;
Truth is called naked
Where nomads live fearlessly.
I hear my beating heart murmur syllables,
Mind awakens to present;
Meditative stage detours,
Reality a sea of constant mirage.
Copyright © 2017, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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Blackboard
Rectangle blackboard of secrets
Accepted dutifully, five petal flowers,
Lines and circle people,
Clouds of green and birds like “r”;
No price for imagination.
Black now blank, but not memories;
Images recalled frame, like a storyboard
Evoked emotions rekindle, little joys in adult life
No price for innocence.
Copyright © 2017, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
Variety is the Spice of Life 