Sometimes it’s just few words and dew drops,
Adorned on a lotus bloomed in love-diamonds.

Sometimes it’s just, streak of tears and torn heart,
Sketching a cheek wiped red with palms lovelorn.

Sometimes it’s a flooding angst, lose and fear,
Sweeping a soul clueless in cascades clear.

Sometimes it’s an island of solitude, treasure
Swimming in aquamarine beaches of leisure.

Sometimes it’s a home wordless in silent night
Warming a sleep with dreams and arms tight.

Sometimes it’s me , sometimes it’s you,
Sometimes it’s we, feelings waiting in queue.

Waiting to be loved, to lose, to cry, to be swept,
Away of our feet, to contemplate and sleep tight.

Shashikala Sasidharan
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About Shashikala Sasidharan Elambakkattu

Shashikala S. is Post Doctoral Research Fellow at Rutgers University, USA working on developmental genetic and cellbiology. She has a doctorate in Proteomics and Cell Biology (Bio-technology) from Rajiv Gandhi Centre of Biotechnology (DBT), INDIA. And is actively involved with academic research, but poetry and painting are her passion. She writes on the realms of cosmic spirituality,nature's mysticism and egalitarian philosophy. Her poems have been published Kannur University Magazine, Tellicherry, Kerala and in anthologies 'Resonance" by "Poets Artists Unplugged" and "Across The Way" and at https://www.facebook.com/shashikalapoemsandthoughts/

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