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 Jul 2020 Shrika
Mohan Jaipuri
The condition of heart is
fickle like episodes on mobile
Beautiful hands stopped the words
to come out of mouth but
It is difficult to stop eye emotions
The scattered beauty of the ringlets
And the dignified ornaments
My eyes have stuck to it
But it is not possible to prevent
the pen  from writing.
 Jul 2020 Shrika
Veritia Venandi
The roses of my garden were a shade of burgundy...
And lo! the blood in my veins too...!

How the burgundy wind sweeps the burgundy curls of my hair...
Oh, it's ethereal!

I write my histories under a burgundy roof...
The same roof that hides me from the wrath of burgundy clouds...!

A burgundy river flows by... Painting a burgundy canvas...!

Is it not that when you are in love, you tend to see your lover everywhere...!
And in my case...

My lover is "Burgundy"...!
~Venandi
Who has laid the rule that your lover has to be a person?
You can indeed be so verily in love with a colour! ❤
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 Jul 2020 Shrika
Veritia Venandi
You entered my life like a breeze...
Gentle and promising...!

But left like a gale...
Brutal and vain...!
         ~V.Venandi
 Jul 2020 Shrika
Veritia Venandi
What do you ponder, O moon?
Do you wonder if I too have my dark side...!
What do you smell, O moon?
Do you catch the fragrance of death that lingers my side every moment...!
What do you hear, O moon?
Do you hear the agony and screamings of an invisible broken heart...!
What do you feel, O moon?
Do you ever touch my bed at night hoping to lessen my loneliness?
O ,dear moon, you may be seven seas apart,
But you and I are one in essence and loneliness...
For every second of our lives we live to die and die to live!
              ~V.Venandi
How often it is that the moon becomes our companion during times of adversity...!Ages back on one such dark night... The moon became my lifelong companion!
 Jul 2020 Shrika
OnlyHaikus
Red choker, dim lights
Purposeful feline movement
Primal readiness
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