Festival of Lights!
Festival of Lights! Colors of the tiny flames.. Are dancing to the beats.. Of a fragrant whisper! Flirting with a playful chill.. As they light
Vishwas Vaidya
Festival of Lights! Colors of the tiny flames.. Are dancing to the beats.. Of a fragrant whisper! Flirting with a playful chill.. As they light
Never Really I was never.. Really a poet! Until the heart-kissing moment.. When whispers of your glances.. Breathed thrill of a new-born life.. Into
Question and Answer “How much do you.. Really love me?” Her tears asked My words perched upon My intimate letter Penned in blood-red ink.. Faintly
Crowning Absence The air is thick.. With a musical riot.. Of dancing rain-drops!… The wet soil proudly sports.. Fragrant foot-prints.. Of a tell-tale court-ship.. Blooming
When Life Meets Life Stream of my life Was flowing along The shores of her destiny, As a wandering soul Joined along my foot-steps Weaving
Once upon a time, My young life was Smitten with a budding dream To spend her entire course, Nestled in the warm shadows Of your fragrant breath!
The Vanishing Glory Are you hidden, In the blushing lips of The half dreaming, Half smiling flowers… As the source of Their fragrant murmur,
Garden of Dreams Wandering into Garden of my dreams I lost my way Into the heart Of your smile Like a drunken bee Forgetting her
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