Veenakshi

by cupid.

Welcome to the cupid station,
Doors will open to the right.
I’ll make him pass by you,
To make your moments bright.

You won’t notice him it seems
until your third charm song,
collides with your fantasy
and evening sun’s bright beams.

Ah! There you go
Finally, the eyes met.
In the golden hour & fallen locks
The timing couldn’t be perfect,
I surely bet.

Masked were the faces,
only eyes could talk.
In their heads,
they probably went for a walk.
That was my time given to them,
6 stations of shyness and blinking
Before they enter the real world & wonder,
what were they thinking?

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With just a little extra effort, what can a man do?

Image Courtesy: Author

For the initiative, more than just seeing is noticing.
The expressions of the clouds,
The lilac in the sky,
The falling of the autumn,
Or the conversations in the eye.

For further few steps, more than just hearing is listening.
To the flow of the river,
To the wheels of the cart,
To the droplets of the rain,
Or even to the silence of the heart.

And If he goes beyond, more than just touch, he could feel.
The barefoot running on the grass,
The process of a diamond from coal,
The innocence of an infant,
And The beauty of the soul. 🍂

~Vee.

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Veenakshi

Veenakshi

Still amazed by the fact that eyes and mind are the perfect combination to read and write. 🖤 Trying to convey my side of the story in just 1–2 min read.