From asking Maa
to buy me a Popsicle,
to buying her one
on her demand,
life completed
a Full Circle for me.

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Your touch makes my insides melt,
Like popsicles
on a mid summer evening.
And for you, honey
I would melt a hundred summers over.

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Some days,
your creative juices
turn into a popsicle.

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A popsicle stick Shining in the daylight
falls slowly to the ground. Along came
a Teardrop rolling down the tender cheeks of the little boy.

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The theory of Life and Love

Sometimes happens
At the wrong time
At the wrong place

/Melted Popsicle/

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~Popsicle~
The time has returned,
when popsicles melt too fast.
I wish I would have hold your
hand until now , so I could have
bought you one and would have
been able to watch you sip it.
The cute pout face, that I couldn't
have resisted.
I can hear your throat making
pretty noise while you sip it down.
I wish I could have watched every
move of you so calmly.
But it never happened,
it just stayed a dream.

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When the sun goes high
Blazing up the entire sky
Humidity going drastically low
Excitement at its lowest
Lying down like a wilted leaf
When suddenly someone offers you
Not just a refreshment
But the whole childhood memories
Life lightens up with such bright
Darkening even the blazing sun!

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Ice Pops

A thing of past is a thing of past.
Time flies. Seasons change.
Water has become ice again.
As of now
enjoying
my homemade popsicles again.

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I am a popsicle
~frozen desires mounted
on a stick,
colorful, sweet and yummy
dream of parched
summer afternoons-

sweating under
dehydrated skies,
like faded,
tattered denims
patchworked
in muslin clouds,

I melt into
juicy rivulets of rapture
painting clowns
on faces of innocence,

a treasured memory
of childhood revived
with a lick and slurp,

I am like giggles
seasoned in mischief
and molded on a twig...

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Keep Staring at
the Popsicle
and you will be
left with
a Stick and
a Sticky Hand !

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