Tuesday, May 02, 2017

Un Scripted Love

I walk alone through a tunnel
waiting endlessly there
My hand run over the cold rock
seeking to reach your coldness..

I Walk around in the tea estate
Dew drops waiting for your touch
As if by magic, crystallising our love
Transcending my very existence

I walk through the corridors of Bungalow
The sound of footsteps breaking the silence
I hear your anklets sing from the room
Keys you lost in Manichithrathazhe

Disjointed verses, broken promises
unused rubber, spewing sadness
like endosulfan from Helicopters
History I warn thee..
But in present I yearn thee

But ..
I offer butterfly kisses
on your tear filled eye lashes
Which weep till end of time!