Monthly Archives: March 2013
They sneak into our minds… like canny thieves-
who break into a house when everyone sleeps.
They skilfully manoeuvre our minds-
all blissfully unaware and rested,
Unlocking doors of creativity…
we didn’t even know existed!
He walked alone, all by himself…as if
he owned the entire garden-,
the one behind our house that always looked empty
He was like our very own solitary reaper-,
going about his work matter of factly,
The beautiful aroma of a freshly baked brownie
is……. oh so divine,
It makes your heart skip a beat
in a manner so sublime,
that waiting for it to cool seems like
a torture beyond time…
They wait for their bundle of joy
with nervous anticipation,
While They can’t help
but think of it as another burden.
They buy toys and dresses
even before it leaves the womb,
while They can only think of
finding it space in their 10X10 bedroom.