of Kritika Maheshwari
famished is my mouth
to taste your lingering thoughts
about me
thoughts
which bring purity
to the soul which burns inside
a touch of you from the outside
patience is an antique key
old but golden wraps me
awaiting to know thy hunger
together which grows to be a fruitful tree
by
Kritika
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I have adorned myself with
the emblazing Sun
amalgamating light of hope
making me shine like Gold
weighing me down
the quiescent body
a prisoner to its rules
inhaling exhaling the heavy air
Kritika
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attracted by the outer appearance
not having much experience
intrinsic value didn’t mattered
gentle gestures and words flattered
mesmerized by the voice
thumbs up to the clothing choice
use of elegant colours
leaving the taste of ice cream flavours
behaviour of a child, assumed
passionate playful acts bloomed
body odour highly perfumed
looked well mannered and groomed
involvement of skin the concerned art
next time use the words APART
penetrating like the dart
‘treasure not the appearance
but the heart’
It is the end of a new START
HUNT FOR A TREASURE HEART IS DIFFICULT
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