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Smit Nov 2015
My life is lonely today
Time is not passing on its way
Don’t know what to say
I feel like him to stay
Right here beside me, Okay

I feel like going back to sleep
If this is a dream, don’t stop please
The sun is setting due to failure
Of not lighting my secrets to lure
Easily around the world, Visible

The life is all in a sleep
Hoping that reality is taking a leap
My soul’s waiting to be out
Trying to see with the world I fought
Till the time I bring it back, Jailed
i wrote it when i was **** lonely
Smit Nov 2015
Remember the nights
And the teary eyes
Remember the day
When we had first met
Don’t you remember?
The way we quarreled
My eyes are still crying
Coz beneath the heart
You are still there
Feeding me off, still loving
Oh dear! Where are you now?
You moved on swiftly;
May I know how?
Please remember me once more
Call me again when am gone
I need you back now
Or else I’ll die you don’t know how
I apologize for anything
And beg you for everything
You showed me what life is
I learnt with you what love is;
See now I am smiling
The way you want
Remember the way I cried
And you always gave a taunt
So please remember me once more
And call me again when am gone
Smit Nov 2015
Nature's Princess

Sleeping Behind The Roaring Redwood
Seeing The White Hare Sparkling In Its Naturehood

Laughing With The Solitude Wind That Howls By;
Starring At Dancing Butterfly Who Never Get Shy

See  The Creeps Are Smiling
By Seeing The Deer Crying

Are'nt You Getting Bored Dear Squirrel? But Don't Worry; The Nature's Dusk Is Quite Far From Funeral

Hey Look! The Earthworm Is Pootling Near My Feet
But Oh Poor! Baby Tortoise Is Already Behind It

Thankyou Little Cuckoo! For Melodies So Sweet!
And The Dusking Fireflies Letting The Earth Lit

With Such A Wonderful Heaven!
Counting Happiness On Fingers At More Than Eleven!
It's Me Who Lives Better Life Than You
The Nature's Princess! You'll Get Few!
Smit Nov 2015
The Skinny Girl

The skyscrapers roar upon by
Through the streets of LA, I crossed by:
With sandals in hands and heart with sorrow
Tonight when the anchor strike that there’s no one to borrow
The pain of scared heart and the burned dreamer
When I was held to win beneath the steamer
The world seems not to bother me
Coz they think that I can’t see
The feelings of a human heart
And pride of woman’s body in the dart
My body used to get sulgeried always
Thinking that my soul will grow beautiful in its way
No matter how much I sacrifice
But it’s the destiny that places that dice
I was the girl with perfect shape to win
But that girl was flat, so what’s my sin?
When the world was parched up to see
I did everything to grow them for me
My life seems to be paused
Since the moment that moment was caused
Living me behind through that big eyes
And the land of judges where people like me dies
To face the world with eyes puffed
And **** yourself with the remained stuff
My mascara is ruined thoroughly
And my soul is destroyed fully
“Skinny Girl” I used to get complimented
So this is what it meant-ed
I really need someone to borrow
Coz am just left with sandals in hand and heart with sorrow
Smit Nov 2015
Mine November

It was the sunny November;
The day which I always remember
Coz all of friends were same and somebody came
Unexpectedly...

To make the words tunely;
And ecstasy to live even strongly
To fragrance mine flower
with amending in an hour
Lushly...

see the moon isn't brightening like the same
since the day you have came
mine bird got its nest
and my life is glorious till the rest
Unamendingly...
hey guys..this poem was actually for my first love..but everything was in vain..coz he "cheated" me..but yea i cant blame the poem..so enjoy it =)

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