9 Mar 2022

Do I Love Her?



 I am on a long walk 

through the cobblestone road

at the middle of the night 

when the streetlights 

refused to show me the way 

the moon came to my rescue 

even on this rainy day, to my surprise!

Where am I going?

I don't know  

All I know is that I will walk 

as long as my legs don't tire down 

My spirits are on the high 

as I threw my umbrella

to walk through this chilly rain

I wonder if I am mad!

But I feel so excited 

I asked myself 

Do I love her? 

I am in search of an answer 

I feel she's walking alongside me 

smiling and laughing cutely 

I can hear her singing a song 

She shared with me earlier 

The more I walked 

All I see is her fluttering around

Like a butterfly 

I don't know why her smile is 

flashing in my heart 

Is she an angel?

Why am I crazy about her?

I tried to walk so far 

To see if she remains in my mind 

All i am thinking is about her

Oh my heart, tell me now

Do I love her? 


I found this poem in my old handwritten poetry book.Image from istockphoto.com  

An Ocean Apart

  


We are at the beaches

Separated by an ocean of silence 

I don't know the distance 

between us, at this moment 

You're seeing the sunrise there 

I am waiting for the sunset here 

Until then I will count the waves

That touches my heart

I miss the mystified smile of yours

And I miss your way of making me mad 

This endless ocean seems to be bigger

I can't swim that far, to be there 

I am just waiting for the ocean to dry up 

So that we can walk towards each other

When our minds are cooled 

Unsaid words are setting the tone

for the moments now

Even in this lonely wind

I can feel the warmth of your love

Emotions are far too strong to freeze

I tried to run away from it 

But when I think about you 

I rather wish to hold on to the hope

That you will find your way back to me


I don't know when I wrote this. I found this in an old paper book I used for writing poetry.

Image from Unsplash  

New Purpose



 I wish to paddle away

Farther from the past

To a new shore

Build a hut on the beach

Sculpt ideas with sand

See sunrises and flying birds

Seeking fishes in the dawn

Gaze the stars and moon

Beside a bonfire at night

And drown in new dreams

Find a new purpose for life

Poetry based on word prompt from #vss365. Image from Unsplash

Friday Night




 Her risque gape

Sent invitation to join her

On a walk through the town

On a freezing Friday night

While streets were empty

She termed herself as an author

Told tales from her life

It turned fatal

When she offered a coffee

At her home

Snorting cocaine


A poem based on word prompts from #crowcalls #BraveWrite Image from Wales Online

I Wish