Blues,
Of Denims blue,
That tore without a clue!
My Denims wore away,
Adding to the monsoon grey.
Green,
Of the muddled puddles
Of my murky monsoon mind
Swimming in it is a rainy day
Adding to the monsoon grey.
Brown,
Of the ground beneath my feet
That was, that I no longer tread
Without a way to find a way
Adding to the monsoon grey.
Rainbow colors,
Of 3 nose studs.
And countless chats
Whitewashing the monsoon grey……
From thousands of miles away
Thank you Ramya.
6 comments:
Am overwhelmed. In a good way.
And honored. You know what about. And..well..thanks. Again, you know for what...:) *hugs*
I know for what...for THIS and THAT :)
Love everyday poetry coming from you... I must stop saying this for every piece because I must be getting intolerably repetitive by now. But this is a hat-trick. :) Nice writing J...
Oh, I came back coz I have something more to say...jigsaw puzzle happening again...have you heard tht song colour blind? The darius danesh one...not the counting crows one....listen to it...lovely song...
this is a great piece of literary art!!!
WTG Jammy!!! Nice!!!!!
beautiful !
ordinary everyday stuff transformed into something else..
:)
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