wedding bells

wedding bells

remembering…

her old love

new love

sudden downpour

under the banyan tree

new love blooms

love making

summer night

sweat beads on her forehead

love making

un-ending

un-ending pandemic

let’s make love not war

for time is short

crimson lips …tanka

I paint my lips

a bright colour of crimson

and turn on the selfie mode

and wish if you could love me

just the way my camera does

long night

the night was long

the moon a perfect crescent

and she missed him

memorable

make memories

travel

fall in love

experience lust and passion

break and heal hearts

for these very memorable moments

will last you a lifetime

open and shut case

Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 307: Open&Close (Simple Words? Maybe.)

 

it’s an open and shut case

when you made me fall in love with you

you took me away from me

I love you

say you love me

for these three words

will always matter

masks

the masks have always been there

the kinds we could never see

the smile with the sad eyes

the lips with fake promises

were all masks

but

I prefer the ones I am wearing now

against the virus

for

my expressions are no longer visible

and

the freedom to be me

is liberating