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Seema Jun 2017
When my night, is your day
Do you think of me?
When you see someone alone
Do you at times picture me?
When it rains at night
Do you even miss me?
While eating out at the restaurant
Do you glance at our favorite spot?
Do you still order our favorite food?
Do you still take that route back home?
I am just imagining our times together
How it used to be...
Watching the sunset till the stars came out
Embracing the moments with each other
Now, I feel like a fallen bird with damaged wings
Writing songs, with no will to sing
Glancing at my phone as if it rings
Hopeless tears of sorrow, these memories bring
It's not new to break apart
I guess it happens with most of us
If only we could read their intentions from the start
Rather nag, and fuss with our own broken heart
There are people, made of stones
Or they pretend, nothing affects them truly
Until for someone they break their own bones
Whom they love purely
But karma serves without a clue
For painting someone's colorful dreams as blue
Gives them back for what they deserve
They may lose what they intent to have...


©sim
Seema Nov 2017
You broke my heart
Now you are sorry
Right from the start
You madeup stories

You seem to enjoy
Now that I am broken
Your voicemails annoy
But I will remain unspoken

Request me or beg me
For your ultimate space
Forget it, as you made me see
The fakeness behind your face...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Sep 2017
A broken leg
A blind eye
I hate to beg
My life isn't a lie

Thrown by my own
On the streets to survive
Such generosity shown
Even death doesn't arrive

I had money
I had fame
Life turned funny
All played game

Accident made me impair
I could feel hate everywhere
If only the truck hadn't hit my car
But this grudge, I got to bear

Lone, restless, I only fear
Friends, families pass without care
Each moment, a drop of tear
Sheds down, this is not rare

I do wish to disappear
But I am not a coward to take my life
Each day on the same street, I appear
While bitter words cut like knife...


©sim
From a beggars perspective. Not all have the same tale to tell.
Seema Jul 2017
I haven't stopped living
After you walked over my world
Despite sharing, caring and giving
Characterless I was called

I must have been madly in love
To have you so close in my heart
Watching the tears pour from above
This became my lifes silent part

Someone is dreaming of, all of this
Controlling an unscripted drama play
Add of spice like love, lust and bliss
Later forget about this broken clay

With burden of committed guilt
Life folds and unfolds many scripts
Until this beauty wrinkles to wilt
My life tries, slips, stumbles and trips

©sim
Seema Oct 2017
The rain is falling
My heart is calling
Emotions are crawling
Tears are rolling

The sun stopped shining
My mind kept whining
Feelings almost breaking
Through nights awakening

Rain and shine
Washed away by wine
A trait of a liar - pain
Freezing my body then my brain

An empty bottle - unlid
Loving you - I did
Hurt throughout, left in mid
O' what a way to get off rid

Days would return for you
Running and searching in view
For I would be gone by then
With a written letter -
                                   and a broken pen...


©sim
Seema Nov 2017
With my broken wings
I try to fly
It hurts so much
And I begin to cry
Laying on the ground
No one's around
No one to help
As I shelter myself
Under a tree bark
Its almost dark
With tiring eyes I look around
Just the silence that surround
I know am gonna be fine
Just have to spread my feathers in line
Let the night pass slowly
As I pray to the holy
To fix my wings by day light
Else make this my last night
Pain is something we all bare
Its all a matter of care
I have seen the damage caused
It got worse when I forced
Now silently praying with tears
As my heart sinks with fears
Will I be able to fly tomorrow?
I ask myself in sorrow...
As the day breaks
I feel the aches
The warmth from the sun
Is putting me on run
I slowly lift my wing
Once...then again
I hear other birds sing
Lifting myself I beated the pain
One flap, two flap....three
And weeeeeeeee
Up high in the sky
Flapping my wings I fly
With joy of hope
I was able to cope
My wings all healed
My pains all sealed...


©sim
Collared lory is a pretty Pacific bird.
Seema Jun 2017
Bruises on her face
Like steamy bubbling geysers
Burnt and disfigured
Now a surviving victim
Of brutal acid attack

  
©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Floating soap bubbles,
Shines and glitters in the sun.
Blown from a distance.
Each pops-up as it flies high,
Into the beautiful sky.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Aug 2017
Standing lone and firm,
on a deserted swamp land.
A tall, dead tree sways,
with well exposed skeletal,
like buried in a graveyard.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Nov 2017
Forever more
That's what you said
My heart you tore
You didn't mention that
Aches of pain in my chest
You let me bleed to a foreign death
Classed me up like no other
In despair you also killed my brother
A lie or a mental case
Before I could mend
You smashed my face
Left me in a corner to the end
Pools of blood all around
Bleeding to death on the ground
You stood looking unrecognized
The tools you cleaned and organized
I gasped with my torn face
Death crawling at a fast pace
The feel of heat on my body
Unable to see or call somebody
Lighting up fire and burning my flash
You laughed and cried, a bucket of splash
Fused off the fire, almost dead
Heart still beating, you seemed scared
I was still alive when you buried me
My love, my life...O' what you made me see
My own tortuous death by your hand
Which once I held with love till the end
Now, all buried with a beating heart
What have you done, what is this art?
What was your motive, you should have talked
I was your love, but my life you clocked
Within seconds my beats stopped
You dug up the grave, my head you chopped
All satisfied, you set on my grave
Weeping loud, cursing and crying
I was not brave
I was not even trying
My love for you was pure
Death as medicine, came upon as a cure...


©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional write
Seema Sep 2017
i am shattering within as my heart breaks again. how long before i get over and begin to feel sane. lost in thoughts, of the time together. where did i go wrong? what did i do to deserve such heartache? you were just with me for a sake, lying each day...how did i trust you? you no less than my first, a fake. i wish i could pull out that mask off, just to see the real you. but you assured that you are not like the rest. won over my trust, did your best...i just ponder and wonder, why my heart trusts so easily...it's valentine's day tomorrow and my tears just drown me in sorrow. it's ok, perhaps its a lesson learning time for me...i hope oneday you rollback your albums and see...maybe you would remember me or whatever, just burn the memories, the album, photos as if you've burnt me!!


©sim
Fiction write. Just spilling thoughts.
Seema Nov 2017
Here take this match
And this my heart, catch
Light the match quick
Don't you play tricks
Burn this heart of mine
Don't worry I'll be fine
Fuel the burning flames
As this heart has no claims
Dead in my brain
I can withstand this pain
Forget me soon
As this heart melts at noon
The witness is the moon
With uncherished boon
Gone are the days
Let's try various ways
To burn this heart
So no one can act smart
To claim it back ever
I will not allow it, never!
I feel the heat
The burning of meat
Thank you for this honor
I was gonna be your heart donor...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Sep 2017
The letters that I wrote in your memory.
I buried them all in the sea...

The hearts that I cut out from various flowers.
I laid them on your grave...

The perfume that you gifted me before you left.
I sprinkled it on the laid petals over your grave...

Sorry for visiting you so late.
I, myself was not in a good state.
You see, the first memory I wanted to remove was your tattooed name from my wrist.
So in the process of erasing your name, my wrist got slitted.
And thus, I was hospitalized with other diagnosed problems that I beated.

The bed in which you took your last breath.
They laid me there.
I felt you with me in the times of such despair.

Your sudden illness has affected me as well.
Maybe meeting you soon, that I can tell.

Here, sitting peacefully by your grave today.
Tearing up on every memory that took you away.

The breeze blew the perfumed petals over my face.
Landing few on my hair as if tucked in with a grace.

Kissing me a goodbye through this chilly breeze.
Swaying away timidly, I see your spirit through the trees...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Light as a feather
Mischievously flying low
Very colorful
Pollinate flowers and flap
Pretty butterfly wings clap

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Nov 2017
During a hike trip
A strange cadaver was found
Buried under leaves


©sim
5-7-5 syllables
Haiku
Seema Oct 2017
Upon the sunset each day
It brings me closer to death
A kind sage, once prayed for me
Said, every step, there is death
What am I gonna do with this life
Neither YOU, nor YOUR memory is alive
As I pray to the lord, each day and noon
To grant me a fulfilling boon
To free me from this life
And call me home soon...*

©sim
Seema Sep 2017
This joy
This madness
This rain;
Absolute calm
Meeting you
Then departing
You emerge, out of the blues;
Absolute calm
Here goes
My soul
As I've found you again;
Absolute calm
I was faithful
Unfaithful you fell
Played game too well;
Pained, yet in absolute calm

..................................................

Ye suroor
Ye junoon
Ye barish
Kitna sukoon...
Tera milna
Phir bichadna
Istifak se milna
Kitna sukoon...
Loh gaya
Mera saya
Tujhe paya
Kitna sukoon...
Wafa tumse
Bewafai humse
Khel khela
Dard-e-sukoon...


©sim
Ok, my translation is a bit awkward. Hope you like either of the two :)
Seema Jul 2017
It fades the darkness
With magnificent gem flares
Standing through the night
Burning with a longing hope
A red stain scented candle



©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Oct 2017
Along
Busy
Ciao
Days
Every
Feeling
Gets
Hurt
In
Just
Known
Lost
M­ellow
Nights
On
Peace
Quite
Rough
Solitude
Torturous
Unloved
Vent­ed
Why
Xen
Your
Zenith



©sim
*********
Along busy parting days every feeling gets hurt. In just known time, so much is lost. During mellow nights, while its peace and quite, rough situation as being alone haunts. Torturous and unloved with vague expression you taunt. Why? Behave like a foreigner showing your supremacy!
*********
Seema Aug 2017
Deep within my soul
Whirls a dark corner
Blinks of my teary eyes
Shows its true owner

Wrapped with rooted claws
Yet, my appearance so neat
A prison out of reach so deep
Even my heart quivers to beat

My soul aches in pain
Upon the dark eclipse rise
I've been fighting this a lot
But now all stir in lies

I'll soon be a different kind
Strapped in with black cord
For my soul is captive
In the realms of the Dark Lord

I am powerless and confused
Walking with an empty head
I do not know myself now
I think, I am already dead...


©sim
Just a poem.
Seema Feb 2018
As darkness clouds my pure soul...
My mind starts to play many roles...
I start to hallucinate what my mind creates...
Feeling haunted while my feeling betrays...
Possessing my body, torturing my soul...
Trying every motion to reach its goal...
A terrifying experience accounts to my being...
Taking control of all and every of my sin...
Shall I not wake up to see tomorrow...
As tonight my soul is captured with sorrow...
Holding onto my prayer book, I pray to thee...
To pull me out of this darkness and make me free...
Please take my hand and show me light...
I don't want to drown in this darkness of night...


©sim
Scribbling thoughts.
Seema Jun 2020
The fray cries I hear
Of broken fallen angels
Is just hard to bear
Cast from their heavenly realms
Roaming in deserts and dusts

©Seema Sen, 2020
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Jan 2018
I left cause I cared
But you never dared
To confront me
You just let me be
I cried over the time spent
The moments and stuffs you sent
Now I packed it all for you
To send all back for your new
A replacement love waiting in queue
That's ok, you can gift the stuffs to her
I heard she drives a porsche car
Was that the reason you got lured
Madly in love that you forgot you assured
To be with me always
To stick by my side in every ways
But the ingredient of being rich lacked in me
The actual reasons, I now see
It's fine as this was predicted to be
I opened my arms to let you go
You never turned back to thank me, No...


©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Sep 2017
Kitne aur zakhm, dikhao ge mujhe
Gir kar kabhi bhi, na pasakoge mujhe
Teri kismat mei mein nahi, koi aur hai
Tu mera sanam nahi, na jane tu kaun hai
Har waqt aazmate **, apni mohobat mujh par
Lekin raham kar,
Chala ja mujhe meri haal par chor kar...

.........................................................­.........................

How many more scars will you show me
Even if you fall, you will not be able to seek me
I am not your fate, but there's someone who is
You are not my lover, nor do I know you please
Everytime you test your love on me with keen
But have mercy,
Leave me alone in whatever situation I might be in...



©sim
Seema Aug 2018
Tiny marble eyes
Visible like a radar
Grinning on the lush
The cutest bundle of joy
Beautiful chameleons


©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Nov 2017
When born
Raised
Then torn
Praised

Left alone
Scattered
Then mourn
Shattered

One once
Loved
Then left
Broken

Deeply hurt
Unspoken
Life unreal
Woken

Sad truth
Reality
Relations no
Quality

Bitter life
Living
Nothings worth
Grieving

Live yourself
Enjoy
Don't become
A toy

Love self
More
Live to the
Core

©sim
Seema Dec 2017
The message from our creator
Is like a leashing sword
Crossing a cemetery, chanting his name

Going to college everyday
Is like an everyday job
Sitting for an exam, chanting his name

Applying for a job interview
Is like a yes or no
Waiting for an interview, chanting his name

Getting marriage proposal for the first time
Is like, oh God I hope he's handsome or rich
Proposal results, chanting his name

And the list goes on.....
Everything we do, its a phobia of being unsuccessful
Therefore, chanting Gods name
Most only to motivate themselves
Others to believe
That he hears and delivers...

©sim
Seema Feb 2018
I have lost counts of your tear drop...
Why can't you make the flow stop...
You know seeing you like this makes me weak...
Tell me what I can do, atleast say or speak...
You are my friend and am here by your side...
Who has upset you? Who has lied?
Please look up and smile...
See I have come across from many mile...
You don't have to worry as am here for you...
With every breath I have, I will care for you...
You are an angel enlighting my world...
Standing by me in withering cold...
Life without you seems wretched and old...
Now cheer up beautiful nold...
I made a plan for us tonight...
Eating, gossiping, playing, singing throughout the night...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
I've made my darling
A chocolate mousse
Fluffy and creamy
Melts in the mouth
Thick, yet light
The taste is ravishing
Once you'd try it
You'd never wanna stop
Wipped with cream top
Little melts on the sides
The house smells so sweet
As the baking of two was on
Mouth-watering delicacy
I've prepared after so long
Top sitting a strawberry
With the blushing redness
Oh, berry you'd be sorry
As you'd be eaten soon
It's tea time already
So a very good afternoon all...

©sim
Seema Oct 2017
They'll come a moment
When we'll be together
Closer than ever
Slowly but surely
One day forever
Closer than ever
Because
Neither you nor I are together
At this moment
But soon we will be
Closer than ever
Breathing the same air
Dreaming the same dreams
Closer than ever
We will be together...


©sim
Seema Oct 2017
I was counting the stars last night
But then the heavy clouds appeared
Hid the stars, ate up the moon,
Lost my counts, everything disappeared
Laying under the blanket of the sky
Moon peeps once in a while
As I closed my eyes to feel the cool breeze
A drop of tear fell on my cheek
Opened my eyes and I felt few more drops
But it was not mine, the clouds were crying
Seems like consumed my dark broken feelings
And poured them on me one by one, healing
Each broken memory, as I was dealing
Who else could have understood the cry of my soul
Where this heart has burned and turned into a coal
This spatter of rain, is soothing my burnt heart
If only I knew the consequences of love from the start...
*

©sim
Seema Nov 2017
Patches in the sky
Behaving like small spoilt kids
Blocking the bright sun

Rumbling noise alerts
That it will soon be heavy,
Rain on most places


©sim
5-7-5 syllables
Haiku
Seema Sep 2017
Hand me a cup
Hand me a spoon
Let's drink coffee
While watching the moon

Your hands touching mine
As the eyes light up the desire
Your skin deliciously shine
You've just set me on fire

The cup stood still
So did the spoon
The coffee wasn't made
While the dark clouds hid the moon

You passionately kissed my lips
Almost losing myself to you
Your hands grabbed my hips
That's when my eyes opened, searching for you...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Rustling leaves on trees,
Bulbul chirps near my window
Cool breeze greets my mood
A soothing background music,
And a cup of red coffee.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Sep 2017
My heart is broken
My soul is torn
My spirit has woken
My body all worn

My bones have shattered
My eyes are closed
The vultures have gathered
The deads aroused

My heart now bleeds
My soul deliberately shivers
My spirit helplessly feeds
On the flowing rivers

I was hated by many
Loved by few
I never owed a penny
But who knew

I was stabbed in the heart
On a cold drizzling night
Awfully broken apart
No, I wasn't in a fight

Left to die with so much pain
My life in complete vain
Dragged in the stormy rain
And shoved in a clogged drain...


©sim
Spilling imagination.
Seema Aug 2017
Stars light the dark sky.
Cold creeps with falling degrees.
Covered in warm quilt,
Sipping on hot, ginger tea,
Watching old classic movie.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Jun 2020
The vengeance of morrow clouds
Move in ugly hounds
Provoking the unspoken to reach,
With guns and machetes handed to each
No mercy to the grounds that soak
The innocent blood of the vulnerable bloke
Help no other, of why should one
A hit shot dead, from a firing gun
Unarmed, visibility proof shown
Then why, was he deliberately disowned
Skin deep colors, reflect those eyes
When questioned, they ***** all lies
The growing crisis, has built cratic
Racism trolls, what remains static?
Absurd riots, counting the days
Shame no shame on the current slays
The one almighty, patiently watching all
One by one, the countries will fall...



©Seema Sen, 2020
It's very sad to read the current US news.
Seema Sep 2017
Fly my little butterfly
Into the lovely blue sky
Paint the sky with your colourful wings
And let the bees buzz and birds sing
For the rain has left us, a fine rainbow
To which the nature thrills to show...

©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Yellow, dry leaves fall
From my old red apple tree.
Wind blows off the leaves
Over, onto the wet ground
A colourful surrounding.


©sim
Tanka 5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema May 2021
I kept telling myself that I am doing well
That I am independent and
Out of the curse and spell
Of that, of loving someone unconditionally
That, I am way out of reach
Of my emotions and feelings
For the one that crowns my heart and soul
I kept telling myself that I will be okay
That for no matter what, I'll stay
I'll wait for him to turn my way
To take me in his arms again
And say
I will not leave you
Again..


©Seema Sen, 2021
Seema Jul 2017
Don't lay dead
Else, you'll miss the stars
Be crazy and mad
Let your mind wonder to mars
Far, so far that you forget your sadness
Let the sun peep through your scars
From all the manic and loneliness
Just forget how everything was
For once, come out of that shell,
That shades you, with your past
Brim up from that loath well
Coz nothing in this world lasts...


©sim
Seema Jun 2017
His senseless touch awakes
My dead sunken emotions
Thrilling tingle it creates
Changing my physic motions

Passionate chill, grows within
Parting lips hesitate to speak
Brain clouds my thoughts in
As my senses surrender, I feel weak

A gentle kiss on my forehead
Assuring me, all will be fine
He sensed, I may be scared
So he whispered, "you are mine"

Slowly melting down in his arms
Watching the mesmerizing sunset
Capturing the cast shadow of palms
Finally ours lips, passionately met...


©sim
Seema Nov 2017
A pain I bare
A song I hear
For you, I care
Let go off your fear

I am hear for you
My love, my guide
Lets share your view
Please don't you hide

Why, my love
Do you still weep?
You are my soul
Within me, I keep

Like a lit candle
Fading away the dark
You in my life
Is alight, a spark

I am sorry of your loss
Please don't you cry
They can't come back
How much will you try?

Come along with me
Give me your hand
Do not worry
Leave away this end

My home, my heart
You are welcome to stay
Fear no one, my dear
I will take you away...


©sim
Seema Dec 2017
You are tying the knots today
Do you promise to live it that way?
Are you sure you don't wanna losen few
Or just open it and tie again as new
The threads are strong yet
If you pull too much, its gonna break I bet
The grin on your face does tell something
I would find out, I would know everything
You did say I deserve better
Was that a hint as what you do, doesn't matter
I hope  you understand, this commitment
And not later on give me punishment
While by cutting off the tied knots
Instead of tightening or opening the lots
Life together will be a challenge factor
Let's just assume me as actress and you the actor
Together the film of life be shot
Whichever moments, it all shall be caught
But my wishes would be same as today
That you love me as I love you everyday
And like this, our love shall grow day after day...


©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Jul 2017
The wind blew the hair off her face, revealing the naked scars. She quickly undid her hair, so to hide from the walking stars. The beauty of her character was unmatched with anyone. Yet, she kept silent and always on a quick run. But today was different, something she never imagined or thought. She had a longtime admirer, a guy...a rich guy, very simple. Humble yet stubborn, smart looks with a dimple. He knew about the scars on her face, he knew about her silent treat, he knew about her beautiful heart. For he longed for her beautiful soul in his lonely life. So he proposed her this day, to be his one and only wife. She was nervous and tried to hide her face but he kissed on her scars as her tears began to race. Good days also come by, to angels with scars, broken wings and scaled skins. For some souls are way too worthy, that their world spins. Late, but that someone comes by with a compatible heart,
and becomes your lifes most important part...


©sim
Fiction
Seema Aug 2017
Green forests eliminating
The wildlife extincting
Bulldozering, man machines
Look how the heartless cleans
Big factories, more pollution
Activist hailing for solution
Yet, enjoy the shopping malls
And watch sunsets over the walls
More diseases in the air
I guess nature is being fair
Using all the forest lands
Now a concrete jungle stands...

©sim
Seema Jul 2018
Torn in pieces
Scattered on the floor
He thought my heart was a paper,
That he could easily tore

What actually got ripped
Was not even my heart
Tapped few emotions
Few things, did fall apart

Seeing another fluttering heart
Flying next to him one day
I chose to confront once
And that, made us go on our way

He thought, I'd be jealous and blazing
Little pain it was, but not too late
I often smiled if his gaze ever fell on me
That, I did not hate

He confronted me, one day
And wanted to be back forever
I smiled again, turned and replied
.........never ever!


©sim
Fiction. Freestyle
Seema Sep 2017
I am not mad
NO
I am not sad
NO
I am not dead
?
Am I DEAD?
Coz I was sad
And mad!
I can breath...RIGHT!
But...
Why there's cotton wool stuffed in my nose?
Why do I smell medicine, feeling of grouse?
Why do I have two bodies?
Why can't anyone notice?
WHY CAN'T??
I am really dead
Coz I was sad
And mad
On you, provoking my angriest nature
Making me into a beast, a nocturnal creature
Finally, I am gone...gone forever from your sight
But I will wait, wait till the darkness consumes light
That's when I will see you again
Getting mad
Then sad
Then...............like how I am in vain
You will be beside me,
          leaving behind your body consumed in pain...


©sim
I got inspired by a horror series. Totally fiction.
Seema Nov 2017
I write to feel at ease
I do not write to please
For I am a simple person
Living in my own world
Not a creature of talking trees
So many memories, this mind sees
Maintain a distance from me
As you are a contamination
That fused my life to freeze...
*                                  

©sim
Seema Jan 2018
In the rain,
You boarded the train,
So many stuffs clouding your brain,

I could see the tension rising on your face,
One could tell the wrinkles by trace,

Silently I speak seeing you seated in front of me,
You gazed my way but pretended not to see,

What could be the reason behind your sadness?
Looking away I drown in my own madness,

We have been traveling together for few years,
Yet none had guts to talk cause of our fears,

As we reached the destination, I saw you leave,
I watched you from behind, touched your sleeve
You never responded, that made my heart grieve,

I left the cabin last, noticing a business card,
Flipped it up, I saw scribbled "life is hard"
As I reached my office, I dialed the number on the card,
A sad voice answered, sorry this call is barred,

I called again, this time, I spoke first,
Hi, am Sim, we travel in same train everyday,
Saw you sad, couldn't help calling you today,

I hope I could help if only you could talk,
Lets meet at the coffee shop down the block,

I saw you seated at the usual place,
"Black coffee please"!, I ordered in pace,

He looked relaxed, as our conversation started,
All this while he was thinking of me, which startled,

Things got smooth after a long walk,
With coffee in hand and him with his talk...

©sim
Poetic story. Fictional write. Spilling imagination.
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