How your heart starts to smile

There is something very endearing about old times,Just like how your heart starts to smile-At the smell of a diary that has been shelved for years;Those tiny fragments of dust and dirt that sits on its cover,That brown tinge that envelopes the pages,Rides a straight path from your head to heart. Wiping off the dust,Continue reading “How your heart starts to smile”

My Favourite Things (The Sound of Music, 1965)

“Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittensBright copper kettles and warm wollen mittensBrown paper packages tied up with strings…These are a few of my favourite things” A song that perfectly captures my feelings on a winter evening. Soothing like tender snowflakes on my skin, it makes my heart truly happy. I feel joy bubbling insideContinue reading “My Favourite Things (The Sound of Music, 1965)”

Cakewalk

We danced and dancedTill your lungs gave in and our feet swelled up.In halls so empty, we fluttered like butterfliesWith wings of joy and felicity.Legs spreading like a sheen over the floorsWinding like stairs up the days of yore.Hands ruffling through the winds,Moulding and forming virtual shadowsOf swallows and birds not known.Rolling in the deepestContinue reading “Cakewalk”

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