See the colours of my skyA blend of emotions of thyHeart ranging dark sheds of leavesFalling from trees look pretty in mist See my scars when I blow the dirtSignifying my presence on earthA day becomes lively and smart“Autumn!” In happiness you remark Rains my part I blow rainbows startEverything I re-alive with meDays becomeContinue reading “Autumn”
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Lighthouse
In the middle of the sea,Eyes couldn’t trace a thing;No creature no sign,More I addled my mind. As on island a lighthouse,She held me up on my foot;Giving light to my dark,Helped me clear my path. She is my blurry mate,Visible in mirror when trace;Solving my every quest,It vanish to take some rest.
A Fresh Start
“I’m going to miss this place. Do we have to leave?” “Yes” the voice came from the other end of the room. I un-valued that person and started packing all my stuff in hurry. She said, “Wait let me help you.” And I threw the bag at the corner and in a loud voice askedContinue reading “A Fresh Start”
Innocent eyes
One, two and threeMany teardrops fell on kneeHer face she hid with hands‘Nd smile of innocent orbs flee. Hey just look at meYour fault was none, trust meStop your eyes crying too hardUse your hands strong your part. If they ask to hide your truthScream it loud in busy seaSomeone would be there to listenContinue reading “Innocent eyes”
Feel
Joining my lidsAt all momentI senseA sloppy touch of airCrossing my hairsIn the wake of my earsKissing my cheeksAnd answeringMy worriesMaking meRelaxedAs muchAs you make me!
Memory norms
The same old memories keep hitting me over my headAlways once I feel free, they are welcomed as normsNorms which were unfollowed a long time back Sitting on my chair my vicious mind rested for some timeWorking under so much pressure with headache is this lineThe same old memories too keep hitting me over myContinue reading “Memory norms”
Silence
Somehow I managed to pave my wayAway from all that stuffStill those noisy voiceskept murmuring in my earsYelling them to come back againAnd they liedSilent wearing white shedFull over their headAnd I stood silentWith empty handsBowing down in front of their familyShowing myHelplessnessAnd they keptAsking me to re-aliveThose silent deads….
Birth of Poetry
When the light cease the immense skyAnd enters my room behind curtainsI know sun blooming in the sky isStarting a poetry with it’s bright smile When the chirp of the birds wave in airEnters my ears through that window sphereI know they are singing the brilliant songsStarting with a poetry delivering norms When the eveningContinue reading “Birth of Poetry”
SOCIAL VS REAL 📲
“Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.” King John Being kind and soft hearted sociallyHe is hard in realExplaining them to spend time with familyHe do not respect them evenSocial fan club of him being largerNo one dares to speak in realHe being the most importantContinue reading “SOCIAL VS REAL 📲”
Helping hands 🙌
The earth has music for those who listen William Shakespeare Under the moonlight in nightTwo hands escaped me from deep heightIn the middle of the bush whereNo one was seenThey helped me from that wellSaved me from dead being Under the sky in noonTwo hands helped me visit my loonIn the middle of the marketContinue reading “Helping hands 🙌”
Poetry Pot 