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I smiled, she smiled
We knew what the meaningful smile meant.

Spotting a friend, I waved my arms wild
Soon would begin another descent?

The friend waved, just walked on
with her bags; soon she was gone.

The stranger and I continued to view
the dazzling beauty in cerulean-blue.
I smiled, she smiled
The smile well-meant!

“You may have it” she flitted away
reminding me of a blue jay.
No longer did the magnificent saree
interest me; it’d be better upon a retiree….

I turned around: Did the saree cry
with a sigh:
‘Oh, you women!’


More By  :  Hema Ravi

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