The smell of the earth,
The droplets trickling by,
The envelope of the clouds,
And the wet salwaar…
The dripping kajal,
The tightly draped duppatta,
The lost feeling of your arms around,
Ages ago awakened again…
Your presence in my life,
Has remained in the form of
Deep etched feelings….
Something,
You Can’t take away from me…
lovely words...nicely crafted poignant lines...ethereal and timeless!
ReplyDeleteThanks Kalyan,,,Just and attempt though,,,Thank you for dropping by!!:)
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