naturally...

naturally...

A Poem by Swaroop Manikandan

I keep a pile of words
on your sleeping eyes,
which then start playing
with your rhythmic breathe.
When you wake up,
trap them with your smile
and put them on your
yet-to-finish breakfast table.
Let the morning sun
savour some meanings.

,..

© 2014 Swaroop Manikandan


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"yet-to-finish breakfast" love the use of it.. and trapped your words with my smile.. :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


it's the cutest little piece of work I've read.. so dreamy.. Keep it up!

Posted 10 Years Ago


A beautiful thought as fresh as a morning breeze.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I found it nice specially the way you say " rhythmic breathe." i enjoyed

Posted 10 Years Ago


Yes naturally our mind works.. when we pile our thoughts in the table of words... i liked the metaphor.. you tried something different other than the conversation stuff.And i must say it is brilliant. :) keep writing

~Sophy

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on August 4, 2014
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Swaroop Manikandan
Swaroop Manikandan

Bangalore, Karnataka, India



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