Escape into your eyes…

I wanna cup your face,
And look into the eyes.
To be lost in it.
I wanna play with your fingers,
As it craves to run through mine…
I wanna be lost in those eyes.
Which gaze me, like being the uncountable stars in the night sky.
Behold those moments where I am in your arms.
Where nothing comes between us.
It’s like you are imprinted on me. Skimming through my luscious hair…
Amalgamating your fragrance upon my skin.
Eroding my thoughts and inhibitions.
Taking me as yours forever.
Planting honey bites,
In every inch of my skin…
With every peck as you gaze into my eyes…
I wanna drown you into my eyes.
Taking you deep into me.
Trust me,
All I need is you in the whole world.
Nothing ever enticed me,
As you do.
You tickle my bones,
Heightening my desires.
Until you take me to the abode of pleasure.
Wherein I sink deeper.
Until you hold me.
Like you never wanna lose me.
You take care of me.
As I am your eyes.
That contains dreams.

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Happy Teacher’s Day

The whole day I was in a conflicting thought about the teacher’s day post. Don’t know what exactly was ruining my words. That’s when I realized that being a mother all I think of sending kids to school is about who will be the guiding force. You never know what kind of teacher your child is going to be taught by all the time. It’s because I have seen the bad influence of a bad teacher and the good influence of a good teacher on my children. Knowingly or unknowingly teachers impact a child’s thoughts in various ways. A teacher is more like a mother or a guardian angel a child trusts so it is indeed a great huge responsibility. With more schools being commercialized teaching has become commercialized to an extent. Slowly the good and dedicated teachers have become just countable. Gone are the days when teachers were the symbol of respect too. Thank God there are still some beautiful souls who instill hope in my mind.
But Again I take this moment to thank all my teachers who were playing a part in nurturing me into who I am now. I thank full for that.  And I believe that let all children have such beloved teachers who make can instill humanity in everyone’s mind and you don’t need just blood bond to bond and trust.
Happy Teacher’s Day to all my wonderful teachers around the world.


Sreepriya Menon
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Living A lie

Hiding away was the only tactic, that let me survive for long.
Every time, i see trouble i chicken out.
Knowing i could face it.
Every time i wrapped my soul,
And ran off.
Until once, i was unable to.
All i need to do was,
Face it.
Take up the pain, shame, and disdain.
Eventually, i thought I lost everything..
But the despise caused me to trade my promises to myself..
I dumped myself and became someone unknown to me…
To gain a fake name…
I became someone… Who was unfamiliar to my soul..
A skin I wished to tear off…
Again, I cocooned my true self for the world I cared for..
Or for the world, I wised loved the true me for once..
Time passed…
Flowers bloomed..
Leaves fell off..
Clouds came by and went..
And once like a lightning strike..
There I shed my cocoon,
The wind knocked me off..
And there I arouse, from the strict curfew I imposed on my true self..
And poetry began to flow…
I revived the ME hidden in Me.


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