I love you, I mumble

Flying above the clouds
Through the window, eyes see
A beat, a thought, a smile
Hearts swindle

Take a handful of the fluffy white
Put em against m’ cheeks
Pack some, keep ‘em close
Happiness in a bundle!

In the wonderland,
in a faraway world
these clouds walk with me
If not, I grumble.

Here, I leave them behind.
With a half-smile, I know it will rain.
When it does rain, I look up
I love you, I mumble.

—- Shrinithi Mahendran

Wash away

Rolling over from the sea
Fierce like the wildest boar
Speaking to the unknown
Many words that rise and fall
You are solace
You are turmoil
How many stories have you heard?
How many questions have you answered?
My heart beckons to your cradle song
Wash away my castles before long

—- Shrinithi Mahendran

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PC: Shrinithi Mahendran

From the porch on a raining eve

Winds touching the earth with wet kisses
Listen to the eternal voice of the sky
Pouring down all the love… all the lust there is
Forcing all unromantic men under blinding roofs
It makes me wonder
What in this world can rain not heal !


Some frozen moments from my porch




Reaching out to the sky … holding its love…




So much lust …



So much love …



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The last few kisses


The one who gets to enjoy all the rain...

The one who gets to drip with love…




It sails across time and brings back the little one for you




And this completes a perfect rainy evening … Hot tomato soup garnished with pepper and mint !


Invisible ink

There are a thousand
silent poems
etched in invisible ink
Battles long fought
still fighting
were sung at truth’s brink
A nameless ship of soldiers
sank deep
in the soil of wanderers
Waters never seen
stood still
stood still
staring at the stretching sky
White bird of time flew
across the boundless blue
Its reflection
sank no deeper
no deeper
than the face of dew
The dew that contained in it, all
The sky, the sea, and all

The Messenger

When temple bells ring
And the sun sets in
Faint shades of sky
Seep into darkness

With the last birds’ song
Her heart clings on
By the window bay
In the blueness

No word of love
Has touched her yet
The day folds and falls
Into emptiness

With the distant breeze
A messenger rode
In dim light
Clearing away the aridness