Posted in life


It’s the bond that gets strong,
Like the live, manmade bridges,
Those grow and mature strong,
Standing entwined and connected.

As they stand small with a promise,
In some years, pay the price for being strong,
Serving the purpose, being useful,
A wonder to the world!

The roots, if broken in the beginning,
Will be less painful, but not after years,
Of hope and love that would shatter,
The one who is on the other side.

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in trust


When you like someone,

You shed your ego and accept,

With no much fuss and drama,

For you believe the person.

With no doubt, you follow,

Accept their love and affection,

Just to be a part of their life,

As a friend or a companion.

This belief comes from trust,

As nothing else can give you,

The confidence to blindly accept,

Just as they are!