Spices are genes visible.indian_spices

They travel with us encased,

forgotten in the corner

of a cupboard.






girl-happy-rain-rainy-days-smile-wet-Favim.com-71335The frozen raindrops on face

strip away the rouge,

excavating the blue veins,

wrinkled skin,

exposing the contour of the






Inside the crowded restaurant,crowded res

bodies jostle for warmth;

At a corner table, their eyes locked in an embrace;

words defer  intimacy.

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