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Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
There is no I without Me
There is no Me without Others
Others highlight Me
Uniqueness defines Me from Others
Others create someone in Me
Those are connected with Me are Others
Some stay and some leave
At the end of Me,no Others would join Me
No joining of Me when others walk away
Only one thing remains true
No Me or Others but only We!
Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Sitting in a yard with my eyes closed
My pen's nib on the table waiting
For the outflow of words
A humming of folk song
Woke me from my thought
Wooing me towards her
A captivating beauty moving forward
In a slow folksy feminine way
She was in a black frock
With coppery brown coat
Her alluring ruby-red eyes
Giving me a glance to follow her
Reached a small Amur maple tree
Where her Beloved waiting
For his black and brown beauty
Welcoming her with his love
Disguised beauty flew away
From my lustful sight
The appealing crow pheasant
Holding hands sat on a branch
Hearing their song of duet
Putting my head down with dismay
Back to my seat with her thoughts!
Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Hiding in the plantain fields
From rain's yearn of touch
With a fear of falling in love
Drenched me to the core
Leaving no other way of
Slipping away from his hands
Being the first man to perceive
The virtue of my femininity!
Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Longing for your musical touch
Like the sand on shore for sea
Jingle bells in your voice
Tickling my nerves to cheer
Laughing at my murmuring
Makes me spell-bound
Scolding me like a child with
A feel of being in your arms
Everything you do for me
Makes me forget the distance
Falling for you day by day
Giving birth to love forgetting the pain!
Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Joining my painting class
Sitting with a brush
In Front of a white canvas
Those alluring eyes crossed
My memory of contacting
Even in the crowd of thousands
The perfect nose crossed
My memory of which I saw
Through the gap of a counter
That beautiful smile crossed
My memory of which I admired
Following a sweet goodmorning
The charming face crossed
My memory of which I fell
In love at first sight
Filling my canvas with the memories
Of an unknown charming personality
Was awaken by a familiar voice
Asking me how did it happen
Turning to him with an astonishment
Seeing the man of my life standing
With a charismatic smile!
Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
The Seven gorgeous women
Walking on a fashion ramp
Of blue and white carpet
In seven colours of accoutre
Smiling faces look up with applaud
Flashes of the sun camera
Clicking pictures of bow women
Rain being the show stopper
Ending the show with a Rainbow
A fashion show by bows and the rain-Rainbow show
Prathipa Nair Aug 2016
Beautiful sky in a blue frock
Designed with glittering stars
And a golden button of moon
In the transcendent white shoes of clouds
Moving like a dancing cobra
Enchanting trees and rivers
Falling in love with the midnight glow !
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