The Other Side Of It... Poem by M D Dinesh Nair

A sweet smile, a warm presence
Perhaps I could have fallen for them.
A scent captivating, a feeling mesmerising,
Perhaps I would have been imprisoned there.

Not yet for what?
There are no answers at all..
Perhaps from somewhere in the skies above
My mom might be drawing my track ever.

A moment of fickle mindedness,
There begins the span of hollowness.
Unto the heaven that`s not very certain
Let me take my soul white.