Sunday, 5 June 2011

Your Smiles


Nisha.G
I feel so crazy
When you smile at me
I feel so nice
When you look at me.
The dimple on your cheeks
drives me so mad.
The blackest thick moustache
Thumps my crazy heart.
On nights when I hug my
Soft silent pillows
I feel you breathe near my face.
On mornings
When the yellow rays
Penetrate the curtains
I feel you coming down
With those warm rays.
Then I do feel...
My limbs bound
By your silent smiles
Like a silver ray near a dark black cloud
Like a cool cool ice gliding down a thirsty throat.
Your smiles showers down on my still soul.

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