Sunday, June 18, 2006

Beloved

It is a dance
Of Silver anklets
And dainty feet
Of fresh puddles
And splashes
In rain water

The feet dance
The skirt raises and falls
The ankles
Slim and muddy
In rain water

Hands move
To music unheard
Just as the waist
Held tight
In a beloveds arms
In rain water

Celebrate life
Let smiles galore
Let tinted lenses
Of happiness swell
Like your lip-colour
In rain water

Let the tears
Run down your face
One with the patterns
Of the one above
Like Kohl smeared eyes
In rain water.

4 Comments:

At Monday, 19 June, 2006, Blogger Inkblot said...

you miss the salt bite in the raindrops- thats why we love tears don't we?

lovely lyrical visual

 
At Monday, 19 June, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said...

prat,

Simply great. You are truly gifted.

viper

 
At Monday, 19 June, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Poignantly sensual.. :)

 
At Thursday, 22 June, 2006, Blogger Prat said...

inky,
yes yes. thats why we love them.
viper,
thanks for being so kind.
kishore,
thank you!

 

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