Madhavikutty

My story
As told by you
Delves into the infinite;
Hisses at the serpent temple
Aroma of the literary scent
Vanished into the oblivion;
In the lamp of love
Kindle some desires still
Up above the sensual feels;
Tales & poems fold hands
To pay tribute to the golden hand
Yet, the pomegranate tree blooms….

(Acrostic of MADHAVIKUTTY)