Beauty Of Words..... Poem by Anupa Subramanian

Thousands in a day flow as streams
Rarely do we think of the power it redeems
Sparkling blobs in the canvas of tongue
The darkness it flees never ever come.
They change their colour at the time of use.
Dawn may be darker shade but dusk lighter hues



Lets guess the blobs and drops insane
I am sure we all win in this fun game.


This brings smile contagious for sure,
Keeps us waiting for the treasure to uncover.
Using it often deteriorates the grin,
As the month end, the longingness for it begin.
The smile this word brought right now
Is wider and brighter than the sky above.



Uttering, remembering this word in days of work,
Makes you sick and in dreamland you lurk.
Day after day it longs you for the meet.
You are thrilled at the thought of heavy retreat.
Now bogged down by pressure it lifts u up.
This word is an energiser at for work.



‘Salary ‘ and ‘weekend' are words I meant
Have a look close and its changing colour you see,
Camouflaging to the situation the words foresee….