Teaching- The most precious job

 

CLOUDS

 

SKY OF DREAMS

 

Your Eyes

     

I can see the feelings ,

behind your big eyelids

when it stare at me

and I lost in a world 

which is always turning my life,

my memories, the present world ;

Into the womb locked with love

and lust you seeks always.

All of those flow like a black spot

and sticked into your index finger 

like a brown mark sealed with much love..

Reshma

My beautiful days in a forest with my Grandma

 

My grandma's woke up calls,

The coolest summer days

Around my  green world,

my talking trees, the ponds of fishes,

Chasing the butterfly visitors and the fallen flowers.

When the sun is setting and my home is lamp lit,

I fallen in the lap of grandma's stories

sprinkled with dusts of love and care

All are fictions now, but its my treasure 

in which again and again am digging,

Can I meet my talking trees again?

Are the pond full of fishes yet or marshes?

Waiting for the wake up call  from my grandma 

Always!!!

-Reshma-

My life now

Life  is like a coweb now,

All my happiness, excitement, lust 

is  trapped,

Hung in a dusty side of  the view

And the strands of the coweb  are;

so so strong

Sometime I cant breathe, but I need to be..

-Reshma-

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