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Seema Dec 2017
The sky is crying
So are these eyes
But then it shys
Away in the rain
Wash away pain
A gist of insane
In my brain
He was at gain
While I...in vain
What was main?
Unmatched reasons!
But hey, that was then
Now its another season...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
I shout, you scream
This happens in my dream
I talk, you walk away
This happens everyday
I love, you ignore
There is nothing left anymore
I cry, you feel my pain
Yet you pulled away the umbrella in the rain
Its not lust, its no game
You are an idol, a rich fame
What's in you? What's in you name?
Life is short, yet you are untamed
Today was a different case
As you brushed the hair off my face
I sense a change, I sense your desire
Am all quite, for I see the ignite of fire
Yes, his melting slowly my way
As he asked me to work another day
I would have resigned the other day
But he apologized in a sweetest way
He smiles now I see the dimple
His cute yet so simple
A gift from him I received last night
He wants to meet for dinner tonight
Am all dressed, wearing the dress
A gift he gave, now am ready to impress...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
The ground is damp
Lets light a lamp
Put away the stuffs
And build a camp
There is the lake
Lets hurry and make
The camp fire light
To bright up the night
It seems too dark
I hear the dog bark
Over there in that park
Opposite that is a house
The haunted wretched
All withered and patched
But that's far from here
An unusual atmosphere
We observe the surround
Laying low to the ground
Nothing happened scary
Except the mist appeared in a hurry
And dang at 3a.m
We heard awful cries
Loud fights
****** sights, yet
All gone by the morning light
No more camps for me
I don't want to be
The next victim of phasmophobia...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
I love the flowers
But hate the thorns
Love rain showers
Until you were gone

I hate my being
You teared my heart
In vain I sing
Saw your depart

The flowers wilt
For you are no more
Drowning with guilt
Who cares anymore...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
Miracles never happen
Wishes don't come true
Promises get broken
But I am still wading through

Words of comfort
Rain in my ears
Laughter behind my back
I've been bearing for years

I look at myself
And question my reflection
What's wrong with my existence?
Why is there a mark on my action?

Helping others is not a crime
Making a sad face smile
After a long day
Like putting a little effort awhile

Believe in yourself
So the best will shine from you
Have hope and faith
Love will someday find you...


©sim
Spilling thoughts.
Blessed week.
Seema Dec 2017
I leave my body in your hands
I heard you headed on green lands
Since death angel is waiting for my soul
I give you whatever I have as whole
Will you be able to fulfill just a final wish
Please grave me on the green grass plains
Where I shall rest with all my pains...


©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
The ocean may rise
In a phenomenon disguise
You may not wait to give me a hand
To collect the emerging sand
Or the damaged pieces of shells
When the shores sink in like wells
The drips of water may sway
And you my friend, would just
Turn away......!


©sim
{what the sense and mind notices, unexplained questions}
{tears rising in eyes}
{unknowingly seeing my love with the other yet I disguise my tears}
{If I breakdown, you may not give ahand}
{To collect the memories}
{and the broken parts of my heart}
{heart sinks in deep}
{my tears would just be brushed off}
{rather consoling me, you would just leave}
{Coz you stole my love, and left me drowning deep}
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