Seema Aarella - ! ...WIND

It tickled me out
Of my ageless somber mood
And disturbed my composed seclusion,

Raked the closets of my
Clandestine mind and
Forced out some hidden emotion

Dressed my naïve thoughts
Like a fully adorned bride
I blushed at the sudden ornamentation

Carried the percussions
Of my pounding heart
Through the wild city’s commotion

And fluttered the pages
Of the book you were reading
Just to cause a playful distraction!

Seema Aarella

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