A dream was doled out
cloaked in awe,
festooned with ribbons
of hope tied in bow.
Coy smiles topped with a sheepish ‘hi’
yarned a fib
in you and I.
Greetings dipped in flavoured hue;
palette splattered with
red, green, blue.
Day-by-day our names got etched
on benches we sat
and portraits we sketched.
Whispers, whims, wails and winks,
tears and chuckles
spilled in chinks.
Old snaps lie drenched with yen;
diaries chatter with ink in pen
of a glossy morrow
and perky tomorrow.
White coat and stetho-
both in place,
a rose in bun
and poise in pace.
A dream was doled out
cloaked in awe,
that now smells ripe,
rescued from raw.
So here I scribble my train of thoughts
with memories that ebb
and join the dots.