Oh! My darling it's true ,
beautiful things have scratches and scars too.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Life's artistic techniques paint  chiaroscuros in abundance so wonderful ,
   a dance of dark versus light a contrast so impactful .

A dance of frolic and follies,
A game that never is the same ,
for at times you lose and at times you win to fame .

Acceptance is the key to be
happy ,
Synchronous to harmony, dancing with gusto to life's symphony.
Girls and boys ! Tune in for each of  life's rhythmic dance, why ! Why ! wait for a second chance ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Words  words   words
  Play       play       play
Vital      vital       vital
  Role      role       role
In           In          In
Poetry   poetry  poetry.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Streaks of white and grey, crown on display,
no regrets , nothing to weep ,
Capricious life's cradle makes me sleep.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

I wish I could delete all the good memories
Of the place and time
Ever lingering
In my mind
To erase the pain of missing them
Time after time
In hindsight

In the bright rays of the sun;I burn,
Only to grow brighter and learn.
Streaks of white,cradle me tight into this rare summer's light,
I am drifting with you by my side.

Running free,bare feet into a prairie of overflowing Roses and Lilies.
Caressing the blooms as they expand their scent by the touch of you.
I am drifting with you by my side.

The soft cotton on your slender fingers have drawn a little humming bird to accompany us.
I am drifting with you by my side.

Your laugh explodes like a torrent of crystal clear water and perches besides me, impetuous like the tree's !
A subtle shade of being happy and carefree.
I am drifting with you by my side.

The moon an accomplice to our lovestory ,winks at me .
I imagine you and me walking bare feet and running free !
In anticipation and hope love thrives,
Into infinity,
I am drifting with you by my side.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

No matter when or where ; some one dies , an universe ends !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar