Your smile, a gift,
Brightening the world,
Radiating warmth,
With each curve unfurled.

A treasure, priceless,
Shared without a fee,
A beacon of joy,
For all hearts to see.

In this act of kindness,
A day is transformed,
Not just for them,
But for you, a day reborn.

So let your smile shine,
Illuminate the way,
For smiles are treasures,
Words can't convey.

In the dark before dawn,
they sparkle like diamonds
And smile  as budding stars
along the greens of my path
filling fragrance
all through my way...
And blooming
As radiant lovely flowers
On the fall of first ray
Of morning  sun....!!

-kavitha prabhakaran

Morning walk, a stroll with the rising sun,
Beneath the morning sky, wandering as one.
Awakening mind, body, spirit in tune,
Engaging in silent discourse with the breeze at noon.
Listening to chirping birds' melodious song,
Smiling at cheery faces, feeling belong.
Inhaling scents of blooming flowers so sweet,
Joyfully shedding calories, a wholesome feat.
Simple walk brings ample gains,
A word to share, walking brings no pains.
Embrace it daily, a habit to adore,
For sure, it will inspire you to walk more.

Offended in depth
Propels crystal waterworks
Shining bright and clear
At  corners of oculus either side
Holding on from downfall
As frightened  to crumble on fall
much like me…,
not ready to fall
for any one’s sake….!!

Stars shine in her eyes
Yearning to live a life
Firm in mind to fall in place
either illusional or real..
Sans  letting life to leave
No less than a reconquer
Of the lost glee  .
She  dreamt..
Of umpteen pictures with songs
Unique  song of silence  said it all....
Backing her dreams i stood singing  my own song of silence...!!

Like fish out of water
I gasp  for a bit of breath
Wriggling left  and right
I end up waking straight
As some voice from invisible self
Seem to pierce my inner soul
In the deep dense night
Of intense silence..
Surrounding darkness sends a shiver
Along the rhythm of talk I hear...
But from where??
An echo from heart..??
Or a babble of soul??

Mind and heart
float in harmony
along with thoughts
comforting  a feel  
of your presence ...
but, never quite often felt
is  the hold on hand..
that gives a vibe
of being cared…..