Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Pitter Patter of the Rain..

Monsoons have come. Before they get destructive and life taking, a few thoughts on the lovely ambience it can provide. Couples would know and singles can dream on .. :D:D



The damp but unique smell filters right in
dark clouds have filled the sky to the brim
The heat of the dry land was being overcome
by heavy air, moisture laden which had become

Thunder rumbled out, grumbling as it must
fair bit of lightening, ionising the dust
I pull up two chairs out in the balcony
in a bid to enjoy natures splendid symphony

I Call out to you, lest you might miss
the first droplets, the ground they kiss
each strike raising a minor puff of dust
as they begin to quench the parched crust

Softly the pitter patter grows to a crescendo
as the skies unleased their loads with gusto
the wind swirling through the grateful flora
tickling our nostrils with that heady aroma

You disappear back in for a few moments
your voice drowned under the nosiy torrents
Only to reappear with pipping hot tea
and delicious snacks to nibble with me

What better way to spend the evening I think
tasty crispy pakoras dipped in spicy tamarind
sitting with you, audience to natures show
sipping on tea, could they be anything more?

And then the crows start their noisy call
wet and disgruntled by the excessive rain fall
but heedless the skies empty out in buckets
mindless of the cribbers under leafy pockets

We watch the rivelets form in the ground
rushing.. gurgling, flowing by rocks around
I glance at you and smile as you gently sip
making effort to offer u snacks I nearly slip

With a shake off your head you slowly uncurl
rise from your chair.. your skirt you twirl
with a mischevious smile you come up to me
and seat yourself on my lap comfortably

I feel your body fill the contours of mine
and smell in the fragrance a different kind
as you lean back onto my thumping chest
the eats held against your lovely breast

I smile and nuzzle into your luscious hair
cuddle around your slender waist half bare
stroke your midriff on supple soft skin
you playfully push snacks to stiffle my grin

We sit cuddled for hours on end
sipping tea and enjoying the trend
the ambience is serene and sensuous
arousing loving affections tremendous

The clouds have disappeared the sky clears
crickets start chirping their mating cheers
The moon is full dousing us with milky white
and I look forward to the long long night..

Sunday, June 1, 2008

One Night in Paris

When it happens, it happens. One can do nothing about it. The mystery of chemistry .. lol




He laid his eyes on her on the dance floor
surrounded by flattering men loud in encore
sashaying elegantly to the beat of warm music
dressed in white against the sea of black tunic

With an amused smile he studied the scene
reaching her was impossible, it would seem
but bowled over was he at the first sight
he knew ahead would be a long long night..

After dancing his bit he sat down at the bar
chatted with the hostess about the pretty star
Poured out her favourite drink along with his
the lemon tinged mocktail with loads of fizz

After a while she came to quench her thirst
he offered the drink and she smiled at first
"All yours lady but the payment is one dance
with this long line I never did get a chance.." :D

she laughed and they danced not just that once
together on the floor lost in a pleasant trance
the music soon slipped into a romantic beat
waltzing till her tired legs forced a retreat

He escorted her out into the cool fresh air
relief from the noise and heat, an alone pair
on the fountain edge she took a comfortable seat
sipping her drink while he worked on her aching feet

He downed his customary peg in one swift go
felt the heat spread down from head to toe
with fire in his veins he looked in her eyes
singing her song he had practised but thrice

She burst out laughing at his ragged attempt
a sweet honeyed laugh with a hint of contempt
"You work like a cassinova yet you can't woo
its a wonder how so many girls surround you!" :))

They made love that night under the stars
passionate and tender surrounded by the cars
entwined close in each other arms they had lay
like long time lovers full of love and care..

"Oh no! My partner's waiting, I'll be in soup"
Kissing him quickly she gave a long last look
"thanks for the lovely time but I have to go"
and disappeared hurriedly back onto the floor

In the morning he realised with bewilderness
he didnt even take her number in all that madness
homeward bound he now had to catch his flight
only with memories of that one beautiful night