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Smell of summer…..

Let the clothes fade

I smell summer

The frolic had with friends

let me get drenched in rain

My parched soul

drinks from memories past

Let my children sleep in my arms

they would fly away no sooner

than the wink of the eye

let me live’

rather to regret

Kavini

 

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A cup of Coffee

A cup of coffee 

with old friends….

A walk down the memory lane

with new friends

its making new memories

with friends forever

its sharing of thoughts

with a lover

a minute becomes an eon

with kisses and cuddles

the flavour stays with you

long after the cup is empty…

coffee

Kavini

On a rainy day

The earthy smell of rain

assuaged my senses and my memories

left far behind

that haunts like a melody long forgotten

getting drenched to the soul

while the rain drops kissed and caressed

like that of a lover

The earthy smell of rain

creates the craving 

for the hot, lip smacking savouries 

mother dished out

which burnt my lips and tongue

to be kissed better

by the clear droplets of rain

rainy day

The earthy smellof rain

hands yearn to hug

friends who sat with me on the bed huddled sharing

the warmth,memories and promises

with rain bearing witness to those lazy afternoons

that looks like a hazy 

black and white picture in the album

that is never flipped through

The earthy smell of rain

evokes the hunger 

to recapture the spring of my life

hugs of my mom, reprimands from dad

shared laughter with friends

careless dancing in the rain

gentle,kisses and hugs from you 

fills up my soul with warmth

the earthy smell of rain.

Kavini

 

 

MEMORIES

The endless conversations through the night

that healed the rip in my heart, dried up the tears 

wish I could carve them in stone,

the gentle brush of your fingers trailing down my arms

I feel it thousand fold on my sensitized skin

my lock of hair that gets tucked by those magical fingers

trail my forehead again and again

so that I can feel that tenderness anew

the sinewy arms that keep me prisoner

willingly I sojourn in that tender manacle 

that makes me feel secure

the sensuous lips that discovers the

planes and valley of my nape stay there till eternity

wish I could capture these moments for aeons to come,

the heart that listens to my confused ravings

continue to listen so,

the mind that guides me to 

understand the cosmos that is beyond me

continue to do so without duress,

memories safely tucked  away endure

as I have promises to keep.

 

memories

 

Kavini

 

 

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