Your mild tender fragrance, was a reminder of your presence; in my life, in my mind. Your burst of deep belly laugh, was a hint, a presence of happiness. And when your laugh went breathless, you would hold for a moment and then spurt out a rainbow of laughter. Unforgettable. Your honest zealous expressions, …
[NaPoWriMo Poetry- 13] “Touch me not”
When she was young, she would pause her walk to relish the clumps of Mimosa. The leaves bashfully shrinking to her touch. Never stopped till she closed down every single one of its delicate shy leaves. Never pondered what it must have felt. But today, she feels like a Mimosa herself, touched, harassed, violated. He …
[NaPoWriMo Poetry-2] “What colour is love?”
Can you tell me, what colour are roses? O dear, it's green. green as grass, he replied. Love, does it have a colour too? It is Of a sort, a blank canvas of emotions, Unless painted with trust, he replied. Rainbow, she desired to see, See through trust of his eyes. But she …
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[Poetry] “Empty streets on a dark night”
Empty streets on a dark night, As the city goes to sleep tight Unknown, untold, unsought for; Yet there I was, awake and walking. It was meant to be liberating, To be alive, unchained and free; But I was a woman. Empty streets on a dark night, I didn't know if the …