@khayma_balakrishnan
Colours.
Specks of stars in the night sky
Perfect for wishes
Transforming into dew at dawn
Sliding through my fingers
Little rays of morning sunlight,
Kisses my skin,
Ferocious noon heat,
Forms beads of sweat
Pink hues at dusk
For the child within me
Rolling clouds and flyaway birds
While I laugh in glee
Colours of my day
Peppered with life,
Moments, strung like beads
Making it worthwhile
Teach me too.
Teach me too,
The art of breaking a heart,
Of leaving it in shatters,
And never moving a hair,
Teach me too,
The art of breaking a heart,
And walking away,
With no regrets
Teach me too,
The art of breaking a heart,
And feeling numb,
Towards tears and pleas
Teach me too,
The art of breaking a heart,
For an art so fine,
Needs a talent that shines…
To love.
Dedicated to Rinesh Doshi Bhupendra
Love,
Is to sit by you
Drinking a cold brew
Looking forward to
A life we’ll pursue
Love,
Is to hold your hand
While trying to understand
That this was a plan
One so grand
That you are my man
Love,
Is to walk by your side
During high tides
And rough rides
Relying on higher powers to guide
Us through life
