Fragrance

Our every episode

Unfurls fragrances.

Mystic scent of rain is

Inflaming my senses.

A new born babe

Smells milk and powder.

But a child  immersed in

World of toys and everlasting wonders

Smells favourite snacks.

When grows to a teen

Fascination of dreams

Drizzles……….

World of high fashion and make up

Creates new waves of fragrance

Of the finest lavenders

To the royal mirages.

On attaining youth

Fragrance of love

Covers each

Inspite of challenges    

For stability.

In the Old age within four walls

With weakness and medicines,

Loneliness is the fragrance left forever.

……….Navaneetha.G

22/9/2013

After a deep sleep, with a sigh

I faced the world.

The startling sounds of glee.

Of them, only a few could I see.

My lovely days arose with

Their  prattling voices.

They seek out food in a hurry.

The usual sounds of cry.

I entailed to be portend.

The lonely times of boredom.

A concern of compassion

Often times in the offing threatened me.

The oneness that ties our feelings

For one be real.

I realized to appreciate

The language of love.

I was reluctant of humanity.

Was that an exceptional day for me?

Navaneetha.G

23/5/2012