Word has it:
"You take a re-birth to evolve as a soul.
In this life or the next."
With you, I have traveled back and forth
Along several births.
About evolving?
I am a different person everyday,
with a different skin.
Every cell cries of change,
and every time, I am a new being.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
One morning,
she yearned to see him
Again!
As she got out
of her cold sheets,
she heard the wind chimes
****** a familiar tune.
The bells were his last gift to her!
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
I can write a song or a lullaby
as the words keep juggling,
between my mind and lips.
I can read a book,
soaked in poignant sentiments.
Dance to the tunes
Of a song playing in my head.
I can play Juliet,
or just Ingrid.
Whatever you wish me to be.
I can view myself
In your wet lips.
Melting in your sturdy arms,
Dying the night,
and rising again
much like phoenix.
I can do all that and more,
as long as I have wine.
As long as I know
I am in a different universe.
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
Myth goes:
"Hiccups are a way of telling someone
You are missed!"
Here, she was gulping down
Glasses of water.
Miles away, he was holding
Their picture.
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 4:19 AM UTC
Wish I could
read you more often,
kiss away your wounds
and make way
for a catharsis!
For when your eyes
shed those warm tears,
something dies within me too.
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
Do you even exist
Or you're just
A figment of
My wild imagination.
Like a fictitious character
Straight out of a teenage novel.
Defending the reins
Of an ideal Platonic love.
Oh dear! You breathe!
Yes, you do.
In my utopian world
Of infinite dreams.
Or might I just as well
Call you a wondrous dream?
Whoever you may be,
Had it not been you,
I wouldn't have believed
In magic.
In love.
In this enigma of life.
In my existence.
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 11:06 AM UTC
Words trickled down
Like fine drops of water.
As she unfolded the crumpled
Coffee-stained lipstick smeared letter.
As fresh as dew drops
Descending on a foggy morning.
As poignant as a message
From a long lost soldier.
They held secrets unknown
And stories untold.
And locked away an old moment
Lost in the ravages of time.
As she cruised through
With shaking hands and
A pounding heart,
She lived the moment.
She lived it once again!
All over again!
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
The strings of his love
Pulled her hard.
She couldn't decide
What was nastier!
The power of his seductive words
Which bared her love.
Or the brutally metaphorical eyes
Which undressed her soul.
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 10:41 AM UTC
She wakes up
To write her feelings
On her diary.
But all she has
Is a blank page.
As pale white as death.
She fell short of words
Even when she fell in love.
Today she has a different story.
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 6:57 PM UTC
He wanted to colour her red
With his thriving love.
Now she lies in blood
Stabbed by his betraying move.
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 5:30 AM UTC