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Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
Having a feast on a banana leaf
Resting on a wooden swing
Waiting for her to sit beside him
Comes she with a plate of
Betel leaves, Areca nut and slaked lime paste
Taking two betel leaves in her hand
Combining the other two
Four eyes meeting with love
Taking the betel from her hand
Chewing with a passionate smile
Showing ****** expressions
Conveying her to sit on the swing
Lying on his shoulder of love
Wish him being her husband
In every life of her rebirth !
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
With the sky permitting
Went for a ride in the moon
Followed by the dazzling stars
When I am back to earth
People said they noticed
Something different in the moon
Replied with a bonny smile
It's all just a saying !
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
In this changing world
Of commercial yearns
Ready to sell without hesitation
The most precious one
One's love for money

There are many craving
For a heart full of love
Ready to buy without parsimony
The most valuable one
One's shoulder of love
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
Never did he give me a love letter
Never did he tell me I love you
Conveyed just one thing
He can't breathe without me !
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
They say everything happens for a reason
You, Me and our Love
Why not we cherish the happening
Instead of searching for the reason
Making it happen without a reason
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
Women disguised as deities
With lines of oil paints on faces
Cosmic colourful designed plates
Enriched on the back of their heads
Body, in the colour of blood
Burning like a fire of anger
Swirling black eyes with rancour
Non stop dancing legs with the
Jingling of thick bronze anklets
Making a rhythmic terrific sound
Roaring of huge black elephants
Scaring me to run faster
Without knowing the destination
Ullulation, made by women
Rolling their tongues
Attacking me like a swarm of honeybees
Head started cracking into pieces
Sweating from head to toe
Shivering with fear of death
Opened my eyes from a dreadful dream
Taking a big sigh of escaping
From a dark journey !
Prathipa Nair Jul 2016
It's not that we don't recognise
Not that we don't have love
Not that we don't want to devote time
Missing concern makes us vexed
Getting a feel of being ignored
Coming out as a grudge
Turning our faces to each other
Expressing our way of missing
To bring us close together
Twofold than before and
That means a true love dear !
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