J Kharkongor Szabo

J Kharkongor Szabo Jul 2021

Rain

Raindrops against my window pane
arouses within me a need to open the window...
and let the rain in ...

J Kharkongor Szabo Jul 2021

Us 3

Sitting there on that bench with you
Listening to the breeze
Holding hands...
Catching sunrises and sunsets
With you my partner in Life

For Rob my partner in life. This is the third poem from the - us collection

J Kharkongor Szabo Jul 2021

My lil friend

Silence is broken
By the chirps of a sparrow
Perched upon my balcony
Much needed company
In these lonely covid times....

J Kharkongor Szabo Jun 2021

Invisible

She was there
She was always there
But no one really saw her
Like furniture she stood
Unacknowledged, Unloved , Unnoticed,
Always used...

This is a nod to all those people in our lives who are always there for us but we don't really see them .

J Kharkongor Szabo Jun 2021

Us 2

Our eyes met
The world was lost
Just the 2 of us remained .....

Is the second poem from the - us collection

J Kharkongor Szabo Jun 2021

Birth

As day spreads its soft golden wings far beyond
Light catches the edges of the sloping roof tops
Birth of a new day ....

J Kharkongor Szabo Jun 2021

Mum

His small, soft, chubby hands
clutches onto mine - large, rough, calloused
But he doesn't care
He loves his mom and it feels wonderful...
Just holding hands...