She lived like a gush of wind
And looked like breeze in trance
Her thoughts freely bounced on paper
In an awesomely imperfect dance
She loved and sang and smiled to the sky
Dived in dreams without asking why
Her hair hung loose, they swept the blues
She changed stifled Dont’s to cheerful ‘Do’s’
How who what where?
She had no time to care.
An open book, a coffee mug
And cozy whispers of their love affair.
She spoke like a waterfall
Could reach the sky when stood tall
Each thought born & brought up well
Expressions you could touch and smell
One life blessed with fresh little things
Where thoughts could easily turn into wings.
A friend I lost to chaos and pain
Will I see you flying, ever again?
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Chandrama Deshmukh is a writer by profession and a poet by passion. Moonlit Monochrome is her first collection of English poems. She has authored two books of Marathi poems. A storyteller of sorts, the moon is her muse. Poetry for Chandrama is that one streak of silver lining amidst the chaos of life. Being an avid reader, photography enthusiast and a part-time playwright, she believes nothing touches her soul the way poetry does.Buy a copy of Moonlit Monochrome - Amazon.com
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What Is Moonlit Monochrome?I am picking up pieces of life And handing them over to you. Dipped in words. And longing. This book is a map of my soul. My moonlit monochrome.- Chandrama