Pratibha

Pratibha 1d

Give me a call, and I’ll return,
With love that glows, with hearts that burn.
Magic will rise, a spark so bright,
Fading shadows, lost in light.

The sun will shine, the sky will gleam,
A gentle breeze, a peaceful dream.
Let go of doubt, let worries cease,
A single call—brings endless peace.

So call my name, don't be afraid,
Love will bloom, it will not fade.
A chance awaits, a path set free,
Together, we’ll rewrite destiny.

Pratibha 1d

Take my hands

Take my hands and lead me high,
Where sorrow fades, where angels sigh.
We’ll dance again in skies so blue,
A world reborn for me and you.

No more lies and no more pain,
Only love’s sweet, soft refrain.
Take me where the stars align,
Where your heartbeat echoes mine.

Let us swim in eyes so bright,
Lost in waves of endless light.
All our longing drifts away,
As heaven calls, we rise, we stay.

Pratibha 2d

SHATTERED ECHOES

Exactly when I became a poet?
Was it when you've arrived,
or- is it when I shattered your heart-
after a while?

Was it when I wandered,
lost in the echoes of your memory,
or-is it when I broke it all,
like glass collapsed to silence.

Heavenly it felt all with you
But how did we reach the edge-
where love turned frantic pace,
spinning out of control?

Your radiance - a soul energy,
Light I wished would never dim.
But when The dark creep in,
I lost my grip-
and I feared it.

Pratibha 3d

Fading melodious love

They said love is a melodious song,
A rhythm felt by two lost souls.
But in a world so materialistic,
Maybe love, too, is an illusion—
Sometimes you're in, sometimes you're not.

They said love is a bird’s soft chirp,
A peaceful echo lingering near.
But when the bird fell silent,
It was just another mirage,
A fleeting sound meant to disappear.

They said it all so true,
But fairytales know it well—
That song is fading,
A tune I wish would never end.

Pratibha 4d

The weight of time

The more I love the more I loose
Now that I have lost the one
There is nothing I shall call upon
For the sake of those we shall live
Fulfill our duties and we must leave
To the days we have survived
For those days still yet to come
Nothing inside of me can know my true side
I shall call upon the dear lord
For the sake of those lives
After which we shall leave
And we are all forgotten after a while.

Pratibha Dec 2024

Threads of hope

Hope we knew the future,
Hope we knew how to lose the threads of the past.
What we know is to overcome such fear,
Live our lives and cherish our dear.

Wish we knew how to live with only happiness—
No sorrow, no emptiness.
But they say a life of only joy is boring,
So we must hold faith and keep restoring.

Live with the tapestry, hold your breath.
Magic will unfold, erasing all wrath.
The moment will come—"Amen" is the key.
Set those fears ablaze, and you'll live free.

Pratibha Dec 2024

Whispers of the Forgotten

How should I say those words again,
When I know they'll slip away like rain?
You will forget them, quiet and still,
Like shadows lost beyond the hill.

Do you remember the words I spoke,
When the weight of the world nearly broke
My fragile heart? You stood so near —
A shoulder to lean on, a hand sincere.

Your touch was calm, a quiet sea,
Serenity resting inside of me.
I held you close, so tender, so fine,
Believing, somehow, you'd always be mine.

But how should I say you've forgotten me,
While time drifts on like a restless sea?
You move as though I mattered once,
But now I’m a page in a story that hunts
For meaning lost in the folds of time,
A wish you took for granted, sublime.

Was I just a moment, a fleeting grace,
A name you won't even bother to trace?
Tell me, how should I say it again —
These words that vanish like drops of rain?