A woman’s body

A woman’s body as well

Has its seasons.

Her Winters though cold

Do hide feelings

Glorious and glamorous

While she sits, meek as lamb

Waiting for her snow to melt.


Her Autumn is full of changes,

She quietly shed off her old leaves.

Connoisseur of the female experience,

She knows her new shoots will have

The magical look to uphold her dignity.


Summer is the season which has every reason

To bask in the sun, practice the fabulous water sports,

Explore the woods and her secrets,

Dive deep in the sea’s colorful garden

And prepare her papad for the year

Along with the hot pickles and preserves.

And love-making in the open air,

On the beaches is what her body loves.


When Spring comes in all her hues and colors,

With uncompromising clear-sightedness,

She focuses on her blossoms,

With renewed verve and enthusiasm

For she knows very well that the quality

Of her blossoms will decide the quality

Of her fruits, crimson, yellow, burgundy

To break the records of her times.


pramila khadun







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About pramilakhadun

I am the holder of a Bsc degree in Food and Nutrition from S.N.D.T University,Pune,India.Have taught this subject in a private institution for almost thirty-five years.Currently, I am retired and travel alot with my husband Raj, daughters Dr Rajnee and Priyum and son Airline Captain.Had my first book of poetry published by Minerva press, London and other two in Mauritius.More coming soon.I love poetry and enjoy reading poems of poets across the world and I feel Destiny Poets is the right place for me.

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