Echoes of Spice...
/Echoes of Spice and Smiles
Souls added reveries
With the notes’ feast,
The fragrance of air
Let the night whisper
The callings. Exhausted
From the mayhem, the street
Was rambling with tête-à-tête
With colours of obliviousness,
Smilingly eavesdropped
The expression sans any words
.
The voices mellowed,
The concealed smiles blushed,
The flowers bloomed in the streets …
The vendors smiled,
Leaving the twilight,
Buying toys and sweets
For the house to be lit.
A diminutive harking for
The desolated fetched
Smiles in their families.
The aroma of the spices
In the streets was never
Ever as enchanting as it smears
Today. The quintessence of
Spice in life is so irrefutable
To see the children in the obliterated
Families smiling again.
By Orbindu Ganga
From: India
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