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  Dec 2018 Sameera Krishna
sunprincess
Do you ever feel like you’re in a dream
Forever riding on a roller coaster
Slowly, very slowly, going up and up
Until you’ve gone so very high
Fingers touching clouds in a blue sky
Then down you come so very fast
The future has now become the past
If so, just know you’re not crazy
You’re at life’s carnival having a blast!
Sameera Krishna Dec 2018
Every poem I write is a secret prayer.
For you.
&
For us.
Sameera Krishna Dec 2018
My mind has frozen a picture of you as moon light blossomed from your eyes,
In that blissful moment,
You bind me in your embrace.
I'm overwhelmed with love
as I imagined you.
Now my heart is tidel current of sea,
Graceful moonrays from your eyes
must respond to the tides of this ocean.
Sameera Krishna Dec 2018
The door to a new world has opened,
you are inside,
one step over ,
my eyes dazzled,
the strange world welcomes me.
with you my side,
suddenly,
i feel each day brand new,
you are Making my heart flutter,
i draw you in my dreams,
i laugh, even i am scared and trembling.
i still don't know lot of things,
show me your world,
show me your heart,
let's start our soul conversation which never ends.
Sameera Krishna Dec 2018
You are the feeling of my every single word.
You are the water of my tear
And the smile of my face.
You are my Sunshine,
You are light in the moon.
My reason of happiness?
Baby it was you,
it is you,
and it will be always you.you and you.
Baby without you,
Not only my eyes will cry,
But my heart will bleed.
Dry
.
It
is
true,
you are
totally right.
I'm as dry as
a desert, I'm a dead
empty land. I used to be
a  jungle  when  the  clouds
where by my side, and now that
they are gone, my trees, my dreams
they dried and died. Because of this,
nothing grows inside of me, there is
only silence and despair. I can't feel
what  I  write,  I  barely  feel alive
I want to feel human again
Oh god, I really miss
the rain
Es frustrante tener  las palabras pero no el tiempo y luego tener el tiempo y no recordar las palabras
  Dec 2018 Sameera Krishna
noren tirtho
Time doesn't heal.
And the wound knows it.
Layers gather on the ****
but the damage remains,
hiding itself deep inside
the secret scar
time healing wound layers damage hidden secret scar
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