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Ribhu
Poems
Dec 2017
Wind Blown Whispers Wind Naked Down The Corridor
The morning chill
came with a thin drizzle -
dipped in tea and
served with tobacco.
Nausea was gulped
down the throat for
breakfast - the back of
palm wiping the mouth.
Trapped in a brown
jacket and your green
eyes, I felt a sudden urge
to ask you to follow me
to a place I had reserved
solely for your arrival which
sometimes smells of coffee
brewing in the morning.
The urge to approach you
was strong, and yetΒ
I did not, for this morning
the sky shared an intimate
kiss with the clouds and it
began to pour - people routed
indoors and you quickly took
resolved steps, covering
your head with a diary,
the front of which had
a picture of two flowers
nudging each other.
Boys in warm sweaters
and girls in knitted scarfs
carelessly dawdled aroundΒ
as I walked back home, alone.
#winter
#love
#life
#coffee
#morning
Written by
Ribhu
Bangalore, IN
(Bangalore, IN)
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