The warmth in the first handshake in my school from <br />that beautiful blue-eyed girl of my dreams. <br /> <br />A chilled breeze on my ever depressed face <br />during the bike ride with a friend, so close. <br /> <br />A dimlight and a moon for company <br />during a late night smoke, so lonely. <br /> <br />A fast beat rap for a off-stage dance <br />on a college day eve, fully drunk with friends. <br /> <br />A gentle drizzle to wash away tiredness with its shower <br />during a friendly weekend soccer. <br /> <br />Ilayarajas* flute to bring out silent cascade of tears <br />bringing back those memories of happier yesteryears. <br /> <br />The first cry of the new member in our ration <br />elevating me to a higher relation. <br /> <br />All these ecstatic moments fly out as butterflies <br />as you gently bless me this first kiss. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />* a legendary tamil musician.<br /><br />Putholi Arumugham T<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moment-of-the-moments/
