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arjun-chopra
arjun-chopra
Indian
​Your body Is my pilgrimage Of worship A place Where my hands reach to Offer absolutions I use my silvery tongue To get you around the bend And tell you that your flesh Blesses mine, with a stain That’s more than just skin deep So I press my heart against yours Waiting for the two drums To beat as one I press my mouth against yours And eat the words That died upon your lips My mouth traces Every inch of your skin and bones Until my hunger is satiated A sliver of the midnight moon Bathes us while we Tangle ourselves deeper into one another Every heavy breath, a sonnet Every bite, an ode Every moan, those three tired words The air is heavy With the scent of old perfume While our two bodies talk The burden on my hands, absolves The stars in the sky, dissolves And the argument our bodies have, resolves As we bloom synchronously
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 2:14 PM UTC
Synchronous Bloom
Words speak What the soul hides And the soul hides Behind my eyes It sees all Drinking it all in Feelings left unsaid Thoughts left un-thought Just a day ago All I wanted to do was nothing And all I ever wanted was a slice Of that beautiful reality But I'm hungry for cake I crave for a pie I crave for Pi I crave for transcendence I have a choice to make And another tomorrow Maybe two more, the day After that But what if I sit here And wait Scared out of my wits Of regret Regret is scary He's big, he's soul crushing He cripples hope By just existing This too shall pass This everlasting night Shall turn warm, Bright, with colours And maybe then I'll be happy again And maybe then I'll be warm again
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 4:15 AM UTC
Regret
Take a sip Sit down And talk to me. I’ll listen I’ll listen till the night is dead And the cows have come home. Pour another glass And pour your heart out to me Cause we have nowhere to go The stars shine bright And the darkness is still It’s just you and me. One more sip, You’ll tell me things That you’ve only told yourself The night listens Devours our little talks Into it’s abyss We laugh At our hopelessness In understanding our Situations Cause theres nothing We can do Or want to do Besides talk You talk And say the purest thing You’ve ever thought I talk Revealing my deepest, Darkest fear We go ahead & pour another glass For the night isn’t dead yet And there’s so much more To say
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 4:10 AM UTC
Honesty
I've been thinking about it And even though I'm not really square I fit into a box All of me, does. Packaged neatly With attractive labels And artwork Different and obscure All boxes are the same Suffocating Tiny But, oh so convenient And every day I seek a new, shiny label An ironic stamp To decorate my box Cause my box Is mine And that's me And nobody else You think they all look the same? Look again See, mine's got all these cool stickers That the other boxes haven't found, yet... I am what I am And nobody else can be me Well, unless they get all the cool stuff That I have on my box No need to worry, though I'm leaving my box today Not cause I don't wanna fit in like everyone else It's cause I don't know why I was in one In the first place
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC
Boxes
This teacher has it all figured out There is only right and wrong No shades of grey One syllabus to rule them all The mellow sunrise With colours dancing between yellow and orange Seems muffled and grey From a classroom window Skipping stones Bouncing marbles Drumming on pots Drumming on buckets They say, That the teacher learns more from the students.. Then why don't the students lead the class? This melody that he's drank Runs in his veins all day. And every morning, A new melody runs. The melody blinds his eye, As he enters class And shall be with him when he leaves, The day's studies already forgotten. Memorizing lines, Inking notebooks, Drumming on desks Drumming on desks The afternoon sun With dancing sun rays and brightness Seems inviting and warm When leaving the class Running out as soon as the bell rings Jumping with his friends, It's a long journey home for him And he has a long song for the road.
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
The Manganiyar Classroom
The night is young It leaves a pain in my chest Fireflies flutter around Brightening their own lives Without even realizing My words will forever Be lost in the wind But what I feel in my heart The dreams I've dreamt They are yours, and yours forever My hands in my pocket Would forever be around you If they could But you need not worry, my love For you're forever my firefly
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
Fireflies
This fire burns A fever rising in my limbs This fire grows I resist the pain Show me the truth For I do not believe it I reject it I cannot accept it Show me the road For the one I walk on Has no end It runs in circles Show me the light Show me a way to accept the truth For if this is the truth. Everything I know is wrong Show me a way to you Show me the road to awe
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
The Road To Awe
Race towards the rising sun And retrace your steps back to me Cause I need this time I need this time
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 8:43 AM UTC
Untitled
A call from the other side Awakes her from her trance Holding on to herself Taking a step back Breathing in the sunshine And letting it fill her insides A stain upon her soul A burden that needs to be carried The scent of salty water Warmth of sand between her toes With a weathered eye upon the horizon She watches This Goddess Has eyes only for the sea Given up her spirit to the water It pulls her closer and closer The Tranquillity provided here Gives her a surreal release Her thoughts, pregnant With belief Bathing herself in moonlight With the never-ending wind for company To the rhythmic beat of the foamy waves She dances
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 1:18 PM UTC
Azul
This photograph of yours Is all I have And it's all I'll ever want For it is more than I bargained for Like a deep sea diver You've broken through the surface Of my being. The ripples won't fade away Our consciousness brushes against each other It's ethereal Our gazes meet each other from across the room It feels like we're half a world away It could have been a day at the beach Or a midnight stroll But for the life of me I can't remember And it doesn't bother me For the memory of you Is etched in my mind And that's all I need This song the band played, when I met your gaze Is all I have And all I'll ever want For it's much more than I bargained for.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 5:53 AM UTC
Photograph