Winter without you is like
a summer in a winter, when memories
of your love murmur in my winter.
...
Week after week akasha malige
bloom with milky white jasmine, her
beauty is enriched in the moonlight
with my eyes full of her smiles.
...
November chillness
As the cold wind flows in
her memories enters mind.
...
I am a network admin working in bangalore, my friend's smile is the inspiration to my poems. I thank her for the cute smile without which my poems are waste.)
Winter's Summer
Winter without you is like
a summer in a winter, when memories
of your love murmur in my winter.
Summer in a winter was never been
hot as it is.when the memories
of your love thrills me today.
Winters summer were very rare when
we walked on the bed of purple flowers
with your affectionate look.
When I forget this heat and
hold you in my poetic arms, you
kiss my poem through your heart
in this winter.
winter's summer was very rare...
venky