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 Jun 2015 Vinay Kr
Mike Hauser
poetry has cost me my sanity

with that being said

if that's all it needs that's fine by me

i don't have that much left
 Jun 2015 Vinay Kr
Mercurychyld
Compelled by the wind
set adrift alone at sea
my heart finds no ease

A lost soul cries out
loudest silence ever heard
falling on deaf ears

The semblance of youth
a clock ticking life away
a heart torn apart



-by Mercurychyld
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Spending all these years alone,
Many dawns have passed,
With only a cup of tea to love,

Sunny days have gone by, too fast,
Rainy days seem so very long,

Spending all these years alone,
Too many setting suns have gone past,

Things I remember;
Holding hands, walking along the lake, dancing until sunrise,
Reading stories to each other and laughing,
The smile that brightened my dawn every day...

Things I still love;
Your photograph, your blue eyes, your roses,
My memories of you.

You're always in my dreams to love, standing in front of me,
Asking me to come and see wondrous things,

Every sunrise we say goodnight,
Loneliness calls to me,

In my heart,
Your memories will always stay,
In my dreams,
I will see you again,

Spending all these years alone,
A lifetime has passed,
A lake of tears has fallen,

My life long friends do not understand,
Why is there still pain, after so many suns have past?

If you ever see True Love pass,
Then you would know.

Copyright © 2015 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
True Love Waits
http://youtube.com/watch?v=jGDuoBmvAyY
 Jun 2015 Vinay Kr
Aditi
Had I
 Jun 2015 Vinay Kr
Aditi
Had I told the moon
What I felt for you
It would turn a shade darker out of envy
And leave the world in darkness
Only to be my personal guide

Had I shown the sky
What I would do for you
It would fall down
Willing to be the
land I walk on

Had I touched the flower
With the softness
I touched you,
It would shed its petals
So that I could pick them up
And put them in my favorite book

Had I looked at stars
With a gaze I've reserved only for you
They would gladly leave their home
And fall at my feet

Had I whispered the poems
I write for you
To the wind
It would gather all the breeze
And sit on my palm
Hoping to be held
I could have the world
But I did not,
My words fell upon deaf ears,
Till they faded into oblivion
Not a single emotion
was stirred in you.
-A.K.

PS: the note is hypothetical, and nothing like that happened, since family members have the link to my account, it's better to clarify.
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