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Yumita Rai

A walking Oxymoron.

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Yumita Rai

" Of Love And Longings "

- And The Hills Chose To Speak

©Yumita Rai #Hum

#Hum #Poetry

Yumita Rai

love poem

love poem #Love

Yumita Rai

#The Legacy Of A Rowdy

The Legacy Of A Rowdy #Life

Yumita Rai

Why do you wish to settle down with just my poem when I can write you an entire epic?

©Yumita Rai #Love

#Love

Yumita Rai

My scars, my medallions.

©Yumita Rai #Sawankamahina

#Sawankamahina

Yumita Rai

She is a tender leaf,
And he, a gale.
Yet she wishes to embrace him,
And "dance to death" with him,
As if it is his waywardness,
his unpredictability
his madness
She needs to complement her,
Add a new dimension
In her perfectly curated existence,
Or maybe
A part of her
That has always been wild
But burried alive
In the unreachable depths of her being,
resonates with his wildness.
Or maybe
She has sensed
A secret longing of tender love
Of this strong gale
And his emptiness
In the facede of
" donned arrogance",
And wishes to complete him
As he completes her
In a certain curious way.

©Yumita Rai #lost

#lost

Yumita Rai

She is a tender leaf,
And he, a gale.
Yet she wishes to embrace him,
And "dance to death" with him.
As if it is his waywardness
his unpredictibility
his madness
She needs to complement her,
Add a new dimension
In her perfectly curated existence.
Or maybe
A part of her
That has always been wild,
But burried alive
In the unreachable depth of her being,
Resonates with his wildness,
Or maybe
She has sensed
Secret longing of tender love
Of this strong gale,
Of his emptiness
In the facade of "donned arrogance"
And wishes
To complete him
As he completes her
In a certain curious way.

©Yumita Rai #lost

#lost

Yumita Rai

A Day In The Life Of A Teacher

With Love,
Yumita🌷

©Yumita Rai #Light

#Light

Yumita Rai

I drank life today,
As it poured down from Heaven,
In savage haste.
And every ounce of me cavorted,
In drunken delight.

Holding a barely sipped glass of life,
A wild child,
But in a garb of etiquette ,
During the daylight,
You acknowledge my presence,
With a cold sneer.

Oh, how alike
Yet how different we are!

Purchased at those shops of perversion,
In those seedy alleyways,
As the day drapes herself,
In heavy dark robes,
With gluttonuous gratification,
You gulp down,
The last dregs of your wildness.

And I
In ecstasy
With the heady perfume of the moist earth,
Celebrate my wildness,
Out in the open square.

©Yumita Rai #girl

#girl #Life_experience

Yumita Rai

So after all these years of "a life of denials"
In a self constructed protective cocoon,
She eventually muster up some courage,
To venture out
To feel the madness of the storm
And be alive
Even for a fleeting moment.
The harshness of the "rude storm"
So intimidated her,
She scurried back
To her dark cocoon,
Never to seek the glaring light
Of the storm again.

tsk tsk tsk poor turtle!

Yumita

©Yumita Rai #sunkissed

#sunkissed

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