Hey, "Nidhi"🥰
I'm sorry to wishing you earliest on this poetry site
What i will do i cant wait for 7th july.😅
Happy, Happy, Happy🥳
Birthday.🎂
Dearest, Cutest, Sweetest😋
Person in my life my  short world🌍
My dearest sister and friend👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩
I'm glad You came in my life
I wish every moment i spent with you✌
On your birthday i prayed to god
You shine like star⭐
May your balloons never pop,
May your cake be the sweetest,
May your gifts be plentiful,
May this birthday be your happiest.💕

Razor-sharp tears that make way
out of the delinquent hearts,
wrecks havoc in the sunlight
and mourns in the darkness.

The neglected alleys of society
becomes the pitstop for life,
yet the tears never stop flowing;
like the vows for life,

in good times and in bad,
in sickness and in health
until death do us part.

At 30000 feet the words seem to float...
As if  suspended in the sky...
The wind scattered all of them..
And they became clouds...
Majestically gracing the horizon...
A real canvas...
Proof that the world is a poem...
We just need to read what we see around us...
In any season there are sonnets and verses surrounding us...
Right now I feel like floating out there...
The lake and the towns look just like drawings in a gigantic poetry book...
Where the blue sky is its cover and the clouds the beautiful verses that brighten my day...
For now i will let my soul play like a child who has received his first toy...
That is one of the secrets of life..
Treat everyday as if you were just a new born...
And look at the world as if you have never seen it before...
Life and the world are far from ideal...
It is up to each one of us to try and live as happy as we can...
Off I go...
I you see a cloud blocking the view of the moon...
That is probably me...
Trying to get more inspiration...

day & night
dreams
reveal
hidden truths
welling
from the blacken depths
of our twisted minds

Cedar tree branches windbreak the fierce squall.
Her shoulders shakes hoarfrost in inviolate delight.
The porous trilling of Pacific Wren notes tumble.
I miss the warmth of her laughter filling my soul
following the sound of meltwater gurgling over stones in a brook running through open fields.

birth was given and therefore you are here.
death is the only certainty that can happen.
the rest is a breeze.
a little bit of spring.
breathing a little bit.

Looming lifeless shells
Of long dead distant cities
Where the wildflowers bloom
In the shade of rusting relics
We set fire to all the butterflies
And watched them burn
They screamed in the night
For that promised world
- lost

Mated to separated 

Interested to un

I do to I don't 

Passion to passing 

Forever to never 

Star crossed to scar 

In love to love lost 

Together to gone 

Remain to de 

Two became to one 

Missed to missing 

Forgotten to forget 

Threat to regret 

In-between is by far,
what I enjoyed the most

After the love 
and before the pain 

Between my arms 
and between yours too

But that was then 
and this is now

Reminiscing to reality 

Eventually I'll face, 
the stone cold truth 

Eventually my love

Sincerely, your past flame