The Socks In coils like two cotton balls Coated with dust From under my bed A brush stroke brought out the socks! Forgotten Abandoned Consciously or unconsciously The socks you left behind Sad, blue Filled with bitterness The stare blank The socks I caught in my trembling hands Gave me a lump in my throat The socks recalled your being there Curled against me in my bed It was not a dream! The socks made me a little scared Fear the idea that you will never come back To warm my bed To cover me with delicious cuddles The socks made me chuckle too Giggle at the idea that I had never seen such large feet Such big toes, teasingly tickling my feet The socks revived in me the great happiness These senseless moments When we both laughed like kids Happy to be together Pleased that we had met Pleased that we were in love!
Creative and inspirational writer of stories, poetry, and haikus I am also an addictive reader of novels, poetry, haiku, and children's storybooks.
I am the author of SOUL POETRY a book of inspirational poems, verses, and quotes published by Partridge India (2015)
The Maker of Miracles (2006) published in the USA by Dorrance Publishing and My Journey with God (2008) published under the banner of Sai Towers, India is the narration about my spiritual journey.
My new poetry book INK Echo of life and love published by Éditions de L’Ocean Indien (2019) in Mauritius, my birth country is a collection of love poems extolling the feelings and desires of women.
The Princess and the Crow is my first storybook for children, released by Austin Macauley Publishers London in March 2019. Two years later, I was inspired to write and published two other books - WAKASHIO, a storybook for children, and PINK MOON - AN ANTHOLOGY OF HAIKU POEMS.
I love to write. I guess my writing has a special cliché of island 🌴 life, natural, unpretentious, and full of beauty.
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Beautiful poem and image too. Are the socks knitted by you Anita ji.
Thank you for reading and for charming comment Tanvir.The Socks is one of my favorite creative poems about a couple in and out of love. Inspired by a You tube video on Mira Nair’s Kama Sutra ,A Tale of Love, I imagined the big toes and feet 🦶 I admire your capacity to observe the finest details in a picture. It isn’t given to all. No I didn’t knit the socks, I bought them in a departmental store at Oxford Street in London. I could not lay my hands on a pair of man’s socks 😂
Find more of my creative poetry in Soul Poetry, Inspirational Poems,Verses and Quotes published by PartridgeIndia (2015).
Beautiful poem and image too. Are the socks knitted by you Anita ji.
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Thank you for reading and for charming comment Tanvir.The Socks is one of my favorite creative poems about a couple in and out of love. Inspired by a You tube video on Mira Nair’s Kama Sutra ,A Tale of Love, I imagined the big toes and feet 🦶 I admire your capacity to observe the finest details in a picture. It isn’t given to all. No I didn’t knit the socks, I bought them in a departmental store at Oxford Street in London. I could not lay my hands on a pair of man’s socks 😂
Find more of my creative poetry in Soul Poetry, Inspirational Poems,Verses and Quotes published by PartridgeIndia (2015).
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Beautiful inspiration and will surely read more of your publish poems. It’s always a pleasure. Thank for the compliment 😊.
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Thank you too 🙏
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