2015, മാർച്ച് 2, തിങ്കളാഴ്‌ച

                   



ENCIRCLING EMOTIONS !!


The hues of golden flower, disseminated into the abyss of white clouds
smearing the dark but fluffy colours on them...
I leaned back to my memories wearing a withering smile,
astonishing her, at the same time allowing her to assume about the train of thoughts passing through my mind.
Draping with all those misty colored memories, I slipped through a dark tunnel,
running for a flash of light that will once again lead me back to that missed paces of time..
 She was looking at me all the while.. for an assurance; that I slipped out completely into that cozy waves of memories.. though she wasn't pretty sure, what  kind of memories..!
Our endeavors usually started like that.. 
She took that chisel lying beneath the old wooden box, where I usually kept it to open that old furniture; sneaked through the half closed door, holding all her treasures close to her bosom.. then, once again beamed back wickedly.. left my side.
 I was in astray when my ears perceived the sound of soft paws near to my study.. the door was opened completely and I could see her leaning and stretching herself near the ledge to get hold of something.. I waited patiently.. letting her to succeed and oust the thing out.
All her treasures were scattered on the floor beneath the footrest on which she stood. Holding the chisel in her right palm she pulled out something through the door ajar. She was about to grab it, but then slipped off, allowing that to fall right under her footrest.... along with her!! 
The abrupt upshot shocked her completely.. panicked she looked around.. finally resting her eyes on my face. 
I could read the shame of defeat in her eyes.. and I conveyed the same to her through a vivid smile.. and, that was too much for her ego to bear... she burst-ed out.
I walked to her, held her in my arms.. we both looked at each other.... 
I smiled again... and this time she stared at me for a while... smiled back weakly and then ,kissing my cheeks as a way of apologizing for the mischief done, and then slipped through my hands to go on with her expeditions. 
I waited for a moment, caressing her with my eyes....at those tiny hands collecting back all those scattered things, quietly went back to my coach...leaned back, hoping to get reconnected with my lost strides.. wearing the residue of the smile, gleamed from my little angel!



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