Sangeetha Kamath

Genre: Humour                THIEF OF MY HEART  The day dawned with rosy hues bright and bold The radiant bride was bedecked with sparkling diamonds and dazzling gold Oh Crikey! How will she manage this brocade finery? Tripping on the aisle making her big day a buffoonery… Getting a stage fright and cold feet she was about to beat a hasty retreat Gallant was her beau, sweeping her up in his arms, said all the same: "Thief of my heart, you had won me over when you stole my last name!" Pic Courtesy: Pixabay ©️ Sangeetha Kamath 

For October, also a month of Domestic Violence Awareness 💜 Dusk rolls out on the lavender fields,  The sky ribboned with heather, mauve and colours of berries A shimmering violet cradle for diamond dust sprinkles Tear-drop petals of lupine and periwinkles  Carpet the path of Tuscan vineyards,  The quietude in the iris swathed valley paused as sangria flutes tinkle The sweeping gossamer trails of my lilac gown; a wreath of fragile orchids as my crown  Purple has many memories, the welts too in my heart buried deep down. Pic Courtesy: Pixabay ©️ Sangeetha Kamath Prabhu