I’m not scared of a staring contest with a cobra But when it’s you, I can’t It’s not about winning as none of us could take the eyes off But when you sink into my dew eyes like the roots digging into the deep soil I’m just afraid.. Afraid of my soul being exposed Afraid… Read More »
Every morning he goes to the waterfall where the rainy clouds hold his melting mind where the misty buds hum his waiting tales where the yellow tulips have the aroma of love Every morning he goes to the waterfall where he met her last Every morning he goes to the waterfall and comes by evening… Read More »
I am a wanderer floating all around, Decoding signals from the Nature. I don’t care if anyone watches me as I am Marching to the beats of my mind drum. I have my own streams with soulful waves Which are beyond any social norms or mores. Lemme live hoping to break my seeds on a… Read More »
You can’t see me because I’m the fog hugging you madly You can’t escape the wake I’m forming around you wildly You can’t know where I’m as I’m the field filling you totally But you only can feel me as You are only reflecting me None can mirror me better than you You are the… Read More »
She hears him saying I love you On letting her curl up with a book On reaching out first after a fight On wrapping his arms around her On assuring her laps to rest upon On playing footsie on the couch On staring at her eyes after a kiss And even on his way of teasing
Something was deeply torn inside her By an intense feeling of emptiness Eyes were brimming with tears With the least sparks for life Even so she bottled up emotions While falling into a dark black hole Where time has got frozen forever, And emptiness has taken over. She reached at the core in a… Read More »
I love you with all my heart and I am dying to express my love liberally As I fear it may be too much for you Let it be hidden in my crushed heart And I am not letting it flow naturally It’s not that I don’t want you, but I don’t Want you to… Read More »
Life is overwhelming me By a sense of not belonging. I feel cut off from my craving Thru an icy blow of detachment I am burning out bit by bit while Being away from my craving as That craving was a mindful choice Which became an obsession naively Pic : Google
Part of the mind hums like a bouncing busy bee Without letting in silence to break the emotive heart Which is afraid to sit with the unsettling thoughts While repressed emotions eat her from top to heal. It was a bloodcurdling night which changed The breathes of many in a flash of time The ticks… Read More »