Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Sparkling Waters

Like the waves that cocoon 
the empty wind,
protecting it against the falling snow,
the same wind,
which gives up its warmth
for shivering blades of grass,
I will catch your tears before
they fall to the ground,
soothing the burning trail
with cool kisses
and some laughs
over hot cups of tea:
my soul breathing in eternity
through those child-like, uncontrolled 
laughs

© Geetakshi Arora

August 5, 2014

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