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Destiny hence...

  • Writer: Lalima
    Lalima
  • Nov 4, 2023
  • 1 min read

I look at the lines of my palms

Willing for their chiromancy to

Manifest your inscriptions...

There is a clamor around me of bangles,

Dishes and mothers chasing their

Young ones to shove down a morsel.

I stare bemused at this setting

Completely aloof, or I atleast thought

Until something trickled down my left eye

Wet it fell to my bossom, where you live.


Was it my visceral coming through

Inclining my body and mind in the nimbus

Of principles so feminine,honored by time...

A petite hand touched my arm waking me

From the fantasy of your osmotic orbit

Cherubic smile mingled with mischief

Egged me to join in the commotion

Currently enveloping my actuality

I smile back and get off the couch to

Frolic with the guileless tiny humans.

 
 
 

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