In your warmth

I am melting in your arms, Like a snowflake, In your warm sunshine, Free flowing like water, Finding ways to lanes forgotten, Racing like the thumping heart, Lively, fresh and rejuvenated, Merging in the colours of the day, Humming the song of the season, Whispering stories untold Copyright 2022 Chitkala Aditosh (Chitkala Mulye)

Nothing lasts long

When the hurricane and the hot sun, The flower beds they wilt and burn; Drying up trees lively lush green, Destroying nature's tranquility serene; A destined wind takes the petals away, Shaking the trees hard, making branches sway; The memories hidden in the lifeless dry leaves, Are roughly washed away from the trees; The precious [...]