Tuesday, 24 July 2012

Colouring the eatable


(From my poetry Collection 'Signatures')
Stepping on
‘Do I need to step up
on your head
to claim my entry
into your heart?’

‘It depends on
what you are,
a lover or a devotee?’

‘Doesn’t love end in
devotion and
devotion end in love?’

‘It is the good old pit
Gurus dig to preserve
their traces along with.’

‘You forget;
any digger drowns
along with his hands
dug up in that pit’

‘Let it be,
the essence is love,
the juice we had
to live with
even if you deceive.’
‘We need many myths
to make life attractive
like colouring the eatable.’
Vaiyavan

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