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Nov 2014 · 503
inner screams
Priya Patel Nov 2014
I cried tonight
Soft pillows for which tears to fall
I felt the pent up strains
the aches and pains
drip softly down my cheeks
Does this make me weak?
Then let it be
Let it be me
that's screams aloud
through the tears
of pent up fears
that falls softly upon my cheeks
Nov 2014 · 322
refertilize
Priya Patel Nov 2014
harsh rains soak through me
suddenly refertilized
once again I bloom

my roots awakened
the child in me comes alive
dancing in the rain
Nov 2014 · 705
resting place
Priya Patel Nov 2014
Upon a bed of bursting orange
and golden yellow leaves
A pattern forms upon the ground
that nature gently weaves

I watch as they slowly pirouette
to their final resting place

My feet softly crunching on
the jewels of fall
from splendid trees so tall

Relishing each moment
Shivering from the cold
I feel peace settling into me

Twirling in circles
bright colors in the air
snowflakes tickling
the strands of my hair

The cool crisp wind
guiding the dancing leaves home
Aug 2014 · 1.4k
my sweetest taboo
Priya Patel Aug 2014
Your lips
Your eyes
Touching me
Seeing me
As only you can
Sweetest, softest touch
You against me
Desire for desire
Taking me away
From anything not you
Your lips
Your eyes
Whisper soft
Whisper me
On my neck
In my heart
Eyes closed
You are
My sweetest taboo...
Aug 2014 · 611
float away, astray
Priya Patel Aug 2014
My eyes are at rest
lashes twinkling
with unwashed diamonds
I can cry now
I have a bed of hope
for which my tears may lay
arms wider than life
for which my fears can play
Pain has no home here
I can float astray
the sweet scent of peace
lifting me away
You are my river
and I, your waves
Together we shall float away
Aug 2014 · 569
and so she blossoms
Priya Patel Aug 2014
she lived in the darkest recesses
of here and there
fragile and alone,
not quite new
but young enough
to have been pricked by
the stings of neglected pain
she was a discarded bloom
left unnoticed;
parched from the drought of love

so I rescued her;
this beautiful flower
tossed aside
with no way to blossom
into the rose she is today
Aug 2014 · 407
seeds of love
Priya Patel Aug 2014
I am in love with loving again
of foolishly running in the pouring rain
of a wanting, aching need
to watch the seed of our love grow
Oh how I need you to know
that with only you
can my every dream come true
can the stars in your skies
twinkle bright in my eyes
and the smiles from your lips
become my every sunrise
Only with you
can I fall in love with loving again
in your hands only
I can run in the pouring rain
With you, I can nurture this need
to make the seeds of our love
grow once again
Nov 2013 · 1.9k
The loss of yesterday
Priya Patel Nov 2013
I saw a glimmer of yesterdays;
when I was with you
and you with me
when I was all
that you could see
I walked into a room and
100's of eyes began poking at me
but not he
I was a jeweled princess
in silken blue
and you had you new wife
all over you
I have moved on
of course I have
of course I have
but sometimes,
sometimes I miss
the way we used to be
when I was with you
and you were with me
Even though life was only
a pretence to be happy
Even though I was so
very lonely
Even though you were never
truly with all of me
I dont miss you
I dont, really
I am in love again
happier now than even before
in fact, much more
but in reality
I miss being part of a family
Nov 2013 · 4.5k
Always you, only you
Priya Patel Nov 2013
Always lingering, longingly
Like leaves frolicking in trees
Your gaze entraps me
Tempting me
Mesmerizing me
Engaging me in a lovers dance
Seducing my senses
Only you, only you
Sep 2013 · 1.5k
her mask of life
Priya Patel Sep 2013
She is the tickle behind my ear
whispering love from afar
offering hope and faith
best wishes for us all

I see pictures of her
smiling laughing drinking
She is beautiful in her mask
Her mask ... she wears it well

Behind; tear stained cheeks
permanently scarred heart
eyes as bleak as withered snow
She is lost, I cannot find her

Saddened by life's choices
dying from a broken heart
a loss of hope, of will
She is giving up

But I love her with all my heart....
Sep 2013 · 1.6k
your light
Priya Patel Sep 2013
Hidden behind dark brooding clouds,
a faithful sky
peeks through
to a down casted eye
Eyes hazed with doubt
and speckled with despair
searching for hope
looking everwhere
losing faith
in the one constant light
in his life; me
I am here my love
lost in my own brooding clouds
battling some of my
worst personal doubts
Look up sweetheart
and peek through
the dark skies above
There you will find hope
swimming in a bath of my love
A light so bright
it will drown
all your doubts away
I am here
Sep 2013 · 1.5k
memories
Priya Patel Sep 2013
I carried you through heats of hell
and blanketed you in the blistering snow
nurturing you against my breast
afraid of letting you go
You are the one thing in my life
that can never be taken away
Cherished dearly in every way

You are all of my memories
Sep 2013 · 1.6k
the leaves of summers past
Priya Patel Sep 2013
I hear the soft crumpling of leaves
beneath the paws of life
One must wither eventually, right?
I look down on grass
burnt brown from age
and rake the leaves away
with memories from summers page;
torn from the book of life
The branches on a tree
beneath a rumbling sky does sway
as if to say
goodbye
The tinkling of raindrops;
wet against dry
as if, for a moment
in mourning, clouds cry
for the soft crumpling leaves no more
Arms stretched out
eyes moist with hope
I pray for their souls to be nourished
in the memories of summers dew
Sep 2013 · 2.1k
in faith we pray
Priya Patel Sep 2013
Time trickles by
agonizingly slow
tick tock tick tock
frustrations grow
They are playing the waiting game

Stung by fate
life's little trick
the sweetest boy
so very sick
Tick tock tick tock, time is just a game

Hands aged with fears
bound tight; she prays
fingers shivering
a grandmother softly says
God keep him safe and end this waiting game

Friends and family
kneel down in faith
praying together
In God's love they bathe
Knowing soon that time is almost here

Fate is fate
and we are all bound by destiny
but in my heart of hearts
I pray that he will be
your happy, healthy grandson once again

*to Wanda, you and your grandson are in our prayers
Sep 2013 · 1.2k
know me
Priya Patel Sep 2013
You say you know me;
then know me
Know the hazel
that flickers gold in my eyes
when you smile at me
and the sudden rush
of the reddish blush
in my cheeks so instantly;
when you touch me
Know the scent of me
when im not around
and the feel of me
when I cannot be found
Know the sound of my voice
in your ear
Know when I am near
You say you know me;
so know me
just as I know you
Priya Patel Sep 2013
She is as beautiful
as butterflies in Spring
Her hair flutters in the breeze;
a gentle sneeze
from the soft blowing winds
She is beautiful; she is ...
Her skin glows golden
like daffodils at summers end
and just as flowers often do,
she blooms
In a world of trampled
black and white weeds,
she truly is as beautiful
as butterflies in Spring

*to my beautiful neice Nikita
Sep 2013 · 1.6k
I think of you
Priya Patel Sep 2013
I think of you
as you often think of me
with longing and desire
and with hope and faith
that our paths will soon be as one
I think of you often
with more than passion;
with pure raw emotion
more deeply rooted than the shady
pecan tree embedded
in the back of my yard
I think of your smile;
soft and subtle
always rare and unexpected
always for me
because of me
and the way you make me laugh
I think of you
as you often think of me
and remember all the reasons
I fell in love with love
Sep 2013 · 1.7k
missing the night
Priya Patel Sep 2013
In the midnight of our days
there is no moon
for me to gaze upon
No whispering willows
or symphonies of the night
Just the blaring days sun
blindingly bright
In the midnight of our days,
there is no quiet of the night
The silent hue of stars
no where in sight
The humdrum of the day
becomes wrapped
like a regifted package;
boring and forgotten
passed on
like one moment to the next
In the midnight of our days
I day dream
of chirping crickets
and hooting owls
of whispering willows
and lone wolf howls
In the midnight of our days
I ache for the peacefulness
of the night
Jul 2013 · 1.1k
Fear not my eyes
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Fear not my eyes
for they are a sea of happy memories
that will bewilder you renderless
but also an ocean of sadness
that will mute even your sighs
Fear not the pockets of stress
pooling with unbrimmed tears
for there are also golden specs
of laughter and gem stones smiles
Fear not my eyes
for they are the only
windows to see me in
Jul 2013 · 1.6k
wondering
Priya Patel Jul 2013
My mind wonders
meandering painfully
through nooks and crannies
reading through words and sighs
worrying about what
is worrying you
Jul 2013 · 1.8k
stillness
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Stillness

Moments stood still
silent; never wavering
like how eyes sometimes do
I too am still
standing, falling, shrinking
deceptive like the moon
there then not there
shining bright
then dark as night
When moments stand still
I am reminded
that what may be
may not
__________


There is a point where in the mystery of existence contradictions meet; where movement is not all movement and stillness is not all stillness; where the idea and the form, the within and the without, are united; where infinite becomes finite, yet not” 

-Rabindranath Tagore
Jul 2013 · 1.1k
wondering thoughts
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Wondering thoughts

Sometimes,
in the quiet of the night
I allow my thoughts
to wonder free
to let my thoughts
just be
To play dress up
with faith, hope,
and happiness too;
and sometimes my thoughts
just want to be blue
and thats ok too
In the quiet of the night
my thoughts become super hero's
and I lie there patiently
just waiting to be saved
Jul 2013 · 758
change
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Change

I am tradition
A creature of habit
All white; no shady grays
Definately set in my ways
I fear the colors of change
and the silent unknowns
I am sometimes an
uncompromisable bag of bones

But what if...
What if I was to change
to eat the words
I can so easily dish out
To change the way I think
about whatever your upset about
To become once again
the flower you fell in love with once
instead of the unbending branch
I have become

I have hurt you I know
however unintentionally so
But I'm telling you now
I'm not ready to let go
Give me the chance
to turn things around
to remind you of all the
sweet things that keep us
tightly bound

Let me show you
that I too
can change
Jul 2013 · 580
Hatred
Priya Patel Jul 2013
words tumbled loosely
from a tongue bitter with rage
forced to hear lies
his anger misplaced  
he will always see her mother
when he looks in her eyes
blind to her fear
deaf to her cries
to him, she is just another reminder
of hatred
Jul 2013 · 5.5k
Daisy
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Her leaves fell short
from protecting her bloom
Sadly, they too fell softly
to the ground
All is not lost
sweet filigree;
new petals will flourish
once again
Jul 2013 · 982
A sinful story
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Stunned and silent, I can no longer feel

My hands tightly gripping the steering wheel

Your hands are cold around my throat

Why must I be the sacrificial goat

Why was it me you chose to follow

Death is imminent, hard to swallow




Silently I drive, my screams are within

Blade of a knife now piercing my skin

You ask for me to stop the car

But I have no idea where we are

Skies are black and the trees block all light

I am tied and blindfolded to impair my sight




My door creaks open and the cold air rushes in

he pulls me out, the ties cut into my skin

Dear God, I pray, please get me out

Give me the strength to try and shout

May someone hear me and set me free

From this man I once knew, now new to me




He drags me across sharp branches and stones

I scream from the pain as rocks cut-into my bones

I give up now as the darkness pulls me under

Outside all I hear is the sound of loud thunder

This man who preaches now committing a sin

He rips off my clothes, it is time now to begin




He is going to **** me, I am scared and cold

His hands touch my skin and I suddenly feel old

Old and weak with nothing but despair

As he drags me down and pulls back my hair

As I fight to keep him from touching me

He punches me over and over

and for once I can see




A bright light just ahead, asking me to come in

Silently I whisper,

forgive me father,

for I must have sinned
Jul 2013 · 594
Our paths
Priya Patel Jul 2013
You came to me

like a whisper in my ear;

soft and subtle

with a hint of more

Like my faithful shadow,

you walk beside me;

learning and loving

the many paths

that I have walked

Take my hand

and let us stroll

down the paths

that together

we have created

Let me learn and love you

as you have so openly

loved me
Jul 2013 · 751
First sip
Priya Patel Jul 2013
My first sip of you

Sweet, strong, and everlasting

A taste of rich love

Soft and smooth, can't get enough

My first cup of hot coffee
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Alone in the dark

Light bounces where you have been

Your scent still lingers

Where I lay my head at night

I dream of you in my arms
Tanka Poem
Jul 2013 · 577
Screams within me
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Cryptic glares

Voices in my ears

Why are you staring

Whispers around me

Rain soaked and cold

Shivers besiege me

The voices are laughing

Leave me alone!

Thunder outside stills

my heart, lightening

in the skies, in my ears

I clutch the sides of my head

Kneel down on the floor

Huddle against the cold wet wall

A rat scuttles past me

Eyes devilishly red

Staring into me as he runs

Into the dark alley beside me

The voices start screaming

my name over and over

Or is that my screams

Please make it stop,

still the voices inside my head

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep

The alarm blares into my room

I sit up fast, drenched in sweat

A dream, just a dream,

Same dream every-night

it was just a dream

I get up and stretch,

My breath ragged from

the screams within me

Finally, I look into the

many mirrors scattered

along the dark walls

And greet my voices good morning
Jul 2013 · 1.4k
Imagine
Priya Patel Jul 2013
If, from a distance so vast
With the spell you have cast
A few words from your lips
Makes my heart perform flips
Imagine, what you do in my arms
Jul 2013 · 667
wounds of the heart
Priya Patel Jul 2013
How deep the cut
from the blade
in your words;
the stabbing jolt
of an unrequited love
My screaming walls
a resurrection
of hurt and shame
Is that blood in your tears
Don't! Your pity is silence enough
Jul 2013 · 1.2k
The ties that bind
Priya Patel Jul 2013
The ties that bind
once, so tightly bound;
the strength of the chords
have lost their sound
and now weakens
Threads loose and frayed;
their strength
beginning to fade
softened by my tears
unravel themselves
like the words on this very page

I have come undone
I am a crumpled
piece of paper
waiting to be
ironed out

Help me once again
Bring me back
the laughter that
once spilled from your lips;
and the **** smile  
I once traced
with my fingertips
Bring me back you

The ties that bind
need only a tug
from me, from you
together
so that the unraveled
words can once again
become the poetry
of our love song
Jul 2013 · 3.7k
Reminisce
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Lost completely in thoughts
not unusually so
Reminiscing those first moments
beneath a canopy of snow
A nervous first glance
That look in your eyes
I think we both knew
we were in for a surprise
Do you remember
that first kiss
unexpectedly new
The shock of realizing
I was seducing you
I was shocked too
Do you remember
walking in the clouds
of frozen waterfalls with me
Kissing on a bench
beneath a tall willow tree
Shivering from the cold
you held me in your arms
Birds watching from above
as you weaved your charms
Setting off all
of loves alarms
Lost completely in thoughts
not unusually so
Reminiscing each and every moment
after that first hello
Jul 2013 · 3.5k
A moment sweet
Priya Patel Jul 2013
A moment sweet
like a strawberry kiss
between the luscious lips
of early sunshine and
damp blades of grass
Goodbye winter,
I whisper to the wind
not a powerful gust
but just a honey sweet breeze;
a gift from upcoming Spring
Pecans falling from my tree
like a rain of fall leaves,
fluttering softly to the ground;
happy to have survived
this years mild mannered winter
So I gather them up
like a squirrel on Christmas Day;
not just the buttery nuts,
but the kiss also
from the luscious lips of sunshine
and the damp blades of grass
Jul 2013 · 599
Shallow waters
Priya Patel Jul 2013
I’ve been dismissed;

shut off like a leaking faucet

dripping endlessly

from an old nagging pipe

I’ve been here before

on the other side

shutting down, shutting off,

turning away when I shouldn’t have,

drowning in shallow waters


So this is how it feels;

empty; hollow like a rabbit’s hole

Just enough room for emotions

to scream in and out of

I have caused hurt;

can hear the blood dripping

from once laughing eyes

and so now I hurt

Another turning point?  Possibly

And now it’s time to start all over
Jul 2013 · 1.0k
Just you and I
Priya Patel Jul 2013
Months has drifted by

achingly slow

agonizingly so

and yet I remember

each moment

clearer now then even then

Distances toll

The hurt and pain

frustrations bleeding stain

You left me then

in a world unknown

Masked goodbyes

and feeling alone

Weaknesses suddenly

peering from dark corners

That is life, part of love

acknowledging, accepting

understanding, forgiving...

I am still drowning

from all the little things left unsaid

Like I love everything about you

all of you, exactly the way you are

So many life altering moments

in both our lives since then

So many times I wanted to hold you

and whisper I love you again and again

So many times

I just wanted to hold your hand

Here we are again

just a few days more

and all my words

will come out tumbling;

no more fumbling

Just you and I

sharing our love together
Jul 2013 · 656
I remember you
Priya Patel Jul 2013
I remember you

as I peer through foggy windows

the dripping drops of water

clanking against window panes;

like dueling pots and pans

fighting a fearless battle

spiraling down to soggy patches of grass

I watch them silently from inside

arms wrapped around my waist

shivering from the sudden blast of cold

shivering from the sudden silence in the room

Alone, I watch the dripping drops

Remembering how you love the rain

Remembering you
Jul 2013 · 951
No more
Priya Patel Jul 2013
A crimson sky

And a whimpering cry

Crows black as night

Above they fly

A mother young senses darkening doom

A sudden yet threatening gloom

The crows whisper in flocks

A heart tick tocks

Tick tock, tick tock, tick …….

A flutter of black wings

Of death they do sing

Her tears now flow

How could they know

Her baby inside no more
Jul 2013 · 821
Not the same
Priya Patel Jul 2013
I am here once again
Flying the friendly skies
Searching through clouds
For a glimpse of you
I've been here before
so many times
Always with excitement
For a journey new

Anxious for the moment
To see your smile once again
To feel the love in your eyes
To be lost in your embrace
It's not the same this time
You will not be at the gate
Your eyes will not be searching
in a crowd for my anxious face

I miss you
A journey without you
Is like water without ice
A journey bland like
Tea without sugar or
A dish with no spice
It's just not the same....
Jul 2013 · 3.6k
You are me
Priya Patel Jul 2013
You are me
A diamond in the rough
and an unpolished gem
Rough around the edges:
sparkles hidden by worn
patches of life
Lost in the hum drum
of broken hopes and dreams
separated by stretches of land;
yet somehow, united on a whim

You are me
A mixture of soils and faiths
A terra cotta ***
planted with seeds of hope
You are the stem
to my blooming petals
Grounding me, nourishing me
together we are the Earth's rose

You are me
Hummingbirds of hope
and lovebirds in the spring
We are a paradise of believes
in an ocean sparkling blue
filled with all our
dreams come true
Jul 2013 · 3.7k
Filtered moments
Priya Patel Jul 2013
A picnic in the park
a leaf with a breeze
hibiscus and vanilla
an afternoon tease
Sweet lemonade
under a shade of oak trees
hummingbird duet
with buzzing bumblebees
Teardrop kisses
a gentle love bite
you and I laughing
what a beautiful site
A few filtered moments
just you and I
spring flowers and bluebirds
under a clear blue sky
Apr 2013 · 383
Only you
Priya Patel Apr 2013
A violet sky
     across horizons new
Shimmering fish
     swim across oceans blue
Birds chirp
     in unison, as if on cue
And I can only
     think of you
Apr 2011 · 706
Gone - a than bauk poem
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Knew you were gone
Just as dawn hummed
It's one love song
Apr 2011 · 1.6k
The waves collide
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Sands freckled with seashells
And warmed by the sun
Lie patiently waiting
For the cool waters run

The warm waves come crashing
And with passion collide
As the moans of the ocean
Wash away with the tide

Sated, the sands and the
Newly washed shells
Await the return
Of the ocean’s sweet swells
Apr 2011 · 874
My Knight
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Noble and strong
Out of nowhere a knight
Rode into my darkness
And filled me with light

Slowly he dared
To enter that place
Where I had been hiding
Afraid to show face

A dungeon of sorts
Hiding fear, hurt and pain
He battled with courage
To enkindle again

The nightmare behind me
In sweet dreams I tread
My heart is now burning
I've healed where I've bled
Apr 2011 · 475
To touch, to feel ...
Priya Patel Apr 2011
To touch to sense
to feel to hear
he whispers my name
and I am lost
Skin to skin
fingers to caress
his eyes seek mine
and he is lost
His breath to mine
my sweat to his
the sighs unite
and we are lost
Apr 2011 · 1.3k
Fallen Petals
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Fallen Petals

Time has turned
And change is imminent
Together now separate
The petals have fallen

Anxiety into fear
Of the pillars leaving
We have changed direction
But the petals still fall

I will not leave
the petals I have bloomed
I will hold them together
Soon a flower once again
Priya Patel Apr 2011
My tale begins in a magnificent place
Where legends are created and given a face
About a little black fish from a far away land
Searching for light in a living space

So mighty the fish to give a hand
To rescue the seas from a darkness unplanned
The rainbow of colors that was once plain to see
replaced with dark shadows floating above sand

The fish named Shazhad was prince of the sea
It was his job to keep bright for all eternity
The living seas by dawn or by night
The absence of light is a mystery

He swam through the dark, such was his plight
Shahzad flied through the water like a bird in flight
Up ahead, something was gleaming in the sand
Finally, the little black fish found his flashlight
Apr 2011 · 568
My Box
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I live in a box called torture and pain
It's made of materials like sorrow and shame
the walls have deteriorated and soon will fall down
It's becomming harder to smile, all that's left is a frown
If anyone can hear me, please pay me a visit
I am no longer in control and I am ready to give in
This box that I live in is one of a kind
This house that I've built is all in my mind
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