Clocks wind like a spell And aging minds can’t tell how time steals from you youth’s tender dew Autumn falls bold as a stone for butterflies to etiolate, time-worn Health weeps like a widowed crone She goes fleshless to the bone You realise the last crest was the wave’s unrepeatable best It then takes slow ebbs Continue reading “Waltzing till midnight: A poem “
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Mum is a memory in the kitchen: A poem
A wind of pleasantness wafts in my kitchen As spices are my vices and my weapons Donning an apron is like the shade of trees Its leisureful refuge putting me at ease There is no curfew on desire in my choices I listen to my heart’s liberating voices With the knives and ladles like aContinue reading “Mum is a memory in the kitchen: A poem “
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Morning’s cup of tea: A poem
A cup of milk, tea and sugar steeps my morning with vigour To bask in smile for a while before I run my day’s mile The hue of its mellow brown distances me from an undesirable frown I can never feel let down Every sip is with delight bound In the cold of winter andContinue reading “Morning’s cup of tea: A poem “