Monday 24 August 2020

Naughty Waits : A Poem

Naughty smiles 
velvet eyes scour
a prankish lady hides
beside his door

Trying to hold her gait
no sound of tongue & lip
pleasant surprises await
his heartbeat, to feel a skip

His favourite pink striking
a morningside reflection play
will errant jhumkas tinkling
give her away? 

📷 cinetimes 

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