The March Memoirs

It is about some happy memories..which bring a curve on your lips which we call smile :)

Madness like a gust of wind..

I gave you my hand

You magnetized me,you made me blind...

I felt like the loose sand

Free as birds we moved and danced..

In some celestial presence

By the constellations we were blessed...

Lost in some magical fragrance

We swayed in rhythm n blues..

In the sun rays and dew drops

The ground beneath our feet gave us its hand...

The universe tied us in its vibrant band

We stepped up without any fear..

The grace,the charm,we made the best pair

We danced under the heavenly arch...

Etched in memory are forever those days of March.

Author's Note

Honest comments will be appreciated :)

Reviews

[Pradeep Nair]

I donno whether I am honest in my comments...
I enjoyed reading through...

"Free as birds we moved and danced..
In some celestial presence
By the constellations we were blessed...
Lost in some magical fragrance" --- This stanza stays prominent..