Wallet share

  strange smells
of turmeric and honey
on my face
make me think
cosmetic fragrance
has no place
glistening skin
of the seller
promises more
than a sleekly designed case
 
raw appeal
of freshness
against
packaged hopes
with an expiry date
wins hands down
I choose organic beauty
over a ‘fixed’ face
 
mango leaves and marigold
entwined festive spirits
earthen oil lamps
replace electric magnificence
I love chocolates
but am sold on
home-made stuff
to sweeten
celebrations

Goddess Laxmi
looks happier
in imperfect idols
than digital displays
the little girl
with crooked teeth
smiles her way
into my
Diwali shopping wallet





	

12 thoughts on “Wallet share

  1. HimReena! Very wonderful work! Honest expression shared openly. I am having an existential crisis tonight. I invite you to come visit me, cross my bridge of dreams, and listen to Joni sing like an angel!

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  2. Smiling I am…..remember our walk through Little India in Singapore, during the festival of Diwali. The intense colors of the marigolds….and we stopped at a cardtable where two young women put lovely henna designs on my hands. 🙂 Thank you for the memories!
    Plus, I love the detail of the little girl here.

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