Door / Poem

There  is us in these closed doors

Behind, you are standing in sleepy pajamas

 

Looking at the mahogany plates on the door

I picked up from the last country fair

It read lines of our favourite song

And we never had names on it

 

Your steps had drenched in last night’s rain

My naked heels were still warm

I felt fever around

“You should go back to sleep” I yelled

 

Farewell to the door and the man behind

I took a deep breath

There comes a bouquet of fragrance

The roses Jasmin and honeysuckles

 

They shall bloom again for you

I plucked away the plates for me

9 Comments on “Door / Poem

  1. മലയാളം കവിത എഴുതാറില്ലേ???

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