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Sprintime Mood

Here’s what I wanted to say to you ever since my Spring has blossomed I’m like the seasons I don’t need a reason to be this way You adore my sunshine, you despise my rain you adore my laughter, and you avoid my tears You find me when you’re in the abyss of pain toContinue reading “Sprintime Mood”

I Never Forget Anything- Poem

I never forget anything I never forget a thingAnd that’s what broke meI never forgot a thingI thought time would take care of memoriesBut It didn’tSo I filled my head with lyrics and melodiesI filled my mind up to the brimWith rhymes and wordsUntil it started overflowing with poems of my own I never forgotContinue reading “I Never Forget Anything- Poem”

Poem- The Photograph

Why am I enamoured with the past? Even though I always think of the future The past in objects, pictures, melodies and words Fly through my imagination like birds It’s strange that I find myself so enchanted with eras gone by And it’s a shame that I have not been able to let go myContinue reading “Poem- The Photograph”

Sleepless Nights

Days and days of insomniaThey come and go like the cloudsI’ve tried to stop my mind but it’s a universe of its own kindI think and I think about days gone byDays to comeI think of the present too but only as a result of the past or an impression of the futureCounting sheep isContinue reading “Sleepless Nights”

The Artists and The Rain

Oh! How I would like the stars, the lovers of passion, the creators of artI sit and I read the words of the poets and the writers who never found happinessThose miserable men with disenchanted wives, those promising women competing with each other all their livesI think of those men who find happiness in aContinue reading “The Artists and The Rain”

Poem-Sea, Sun and Freedom

It’s just If I could sit on the beach and watch the day turn to nightMaybe everything will be alrightIf I could spend an eternity listening to the crashing wavesMaybe I could drown out the noiseAnd if I could sail the ocean till the ends of the earthMaybe I would forget all that, that hurtsMaybeContinue reading “Poem-Sea, Sun and Freedom”

Poem- White Blank Page

I write because there is no better listenerThan a blank pageIt takes in and understands the thingsEven I don’tIt carries the unrelated wordsTurns them into stream of consciousnessIt does nothing more than creaseFlipping memories and pain with easeAt my whimIt leaks stains of tears and inkAnd when I’m done with itIt will only existIf IContinue reading “Poem- White Blank Page”