"dhiman" poems
While
Dancing to her own rhythms
Coloring her own rainbow
Wandering in her own skies
intoning her own melodies
Rhyming her own poetry
Telling a love story of her with her soul
Making all her heavenly bodies the brightest stars
She is teaching the world the worth of self love and inner peace.
-diksha dhiman
#selflove
Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 12:04 PM UTC
I was dancing with the moonbeams
and stars were chanting all along
When I First Saw you....
-diksha dhiman
Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 9:47 PM UTC
On a gloomy, rainy day sipping coffee
All alone
Begin to wander the house of memories
I can feel you
Even today These recaptures feel alluring
All the memories are talking to me
They are telling me you and me was a lie
But I am not repining anything, not even a little bit
Cause for me, you are still The best thing happened to me and I don't want to replace that
I can't.
-diksha dhiman
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 2:57 AM UTC
the night falls
behind the curtain of the black sky
with a silver coloured bulb called moon
floating weightlessly in the background,
together with the billions of stars
shimmering like the glow-worms.
the clouds fly here and there
with the joy of becoming grey again
leaving behind the dry memories
of summer and sunny days
hoping to become raindrops again
and fall on the soft leaves of earth.
©Dhiman
Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 1:19 PM UTC
When I was six,
I didn't tie my shoelaces,
not because I didn't know how to
but because I didn't have shoes back then,
so I wore my father's old shoes
after many years of his death,
ragged from all sides.
Though my little toes
fitted in them just fine
they never gave me the comfort
that I craved from my father's side.
I would walk down the street
on wintery mornings of December
in my father's shoes
while the chilly wind
played hide and seek with my feet.
~~©Dhiman
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC
I thought I was alone
like a young leaf
fallen on the field
nothing to look forward to
waiting for an inevitable end
to come and take me away
into the hopeless land of the unknown
but I was wrong
I didn't look at the other way
the way from which the sun shone
the path that was still there,
calm and bright as usual
but I was afraid,
afraid of the light
that I was craving
so I closed my eyes
took a deep breath
turned back
and moved towards the light
(light)~~©Dhiman
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 1:48 PM UTC
remember the day we met as if it were yesterday
My eyes stopped on you and my heart started pounding
and I fell in love at first sight
Before meeting you
I didn't think that it was possible to love someone in a pure, sincere,deep way
and now you are the first person I want to tell good news to
the person on whom I can count on when something bad happens
Being separated from you is more difficult than I had imagined
I see things that remind me of your absence
and they give me only one desire
To be near you.
-diksha dhiman
Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
Lie with me
under this cosmic gallery
and witness the universal play
as the stars take backstage and
the moon tiptoeing behind the clouds
takes center stage
the sky is its background
and the clouds are its curtain
all through the night
the stars keep on shimmering behind
and the moon in its silvery grace
silences everything else
lie with me and
watch how the night rolls on
and the moon plays hide and seek
behind the white and grey clouds
until the sun appears with its torchlight.
©Dhiman
Mar 15, 2018
Mar 15, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Life is a miracle.
The day you understand it,
You'll start to live.
---Dhiman
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 2:50 PM UTC
Roaming all over the sky
The small and big white clouds
Dancing upon one another
Wearing bluish feathers of life
Behind the windows of clouds
An enormous fireball hiding
Empowering all living creations
Reflecting the glimpses of life
With its golden rays of smile
©Dhiman Saha
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
We are all broken
tiny pieces of
jumbled up life,
waiting
to be rediscovered
rejoined
into something
as we embark on our journey
to become whole again
while some of us
are just too jumbled up
to be reassembled...
~~©Dhiman
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 11:13 PM UTC
Fog closes in outside my window
Though I try to look, to see, beyond
Where my imaginary golden paddies are
Standing on their December feet by the pond
My mind wonders outside, to wash it away
To let the wintery sunbeams arrive
Inside the dark shelves of my caged heart
Where my little dreams are still alive
A gust of chilly wind touches my bare face
Whispering memories of winter from childhood
Eyes closing, I feel inside the same little child
Unaware of the coming tests of his boyhood
©Dhiman Saha
Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC
Every moment far away from you
Is cherishing how much my heart is close to you.
-diksha dhiman
Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 1:56 PM UTC
Life will become simple if you begin to enjoy sadness too.
-diksha dhiman
Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 2:25 AM UTC
You are not helping in changing them...you are changing yourself by seeing through your different perspectives.
-diksha dhiman
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 11:34 AM UTC
from the other side of the street
our soulless eyes meet,
we send waves of cravings
for our broken hearts to hold
but we don't step forward
you stayed back, i don't move either
we walk along the side of the road,
we smile at each other,
and watch ourselves
getting vanished into the distant,
this is what has become of us:
silent and afraid, forever...
©Dhiman
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
hope is the antidote,
the torch that transforms
darkness into light,
sadness into ecstacy,
it is the window through which
the sun sends its first ray of light,
the womb that gives birth to joy
and nurtures it,
till it blooms into happiness.
©Dhiman
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
if I had wings
like the birds
flying in the summer rain
I would have gone
to your city
by the street
where you walk everyday
to your sweet home
and sat there
on the window sill
at the side of your bed
where you sleep at night
like a princess of my dream
I would have caressed your face
and left kisses on your lips and cheek
~~©Dhiman
Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
harvest moon glowing
bountiful nature sparks
autumnal coziness
©Dhiman Saha
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 1:42 PM UTC
in my days of teenage
i held you within me
with a silent love
that you didn't feel
and i kept on loving you
day by day
while you never felt it back
my little heart
became filled
with a love so pure
where dreams travelled
all day long
making moons and stars
decorating a house of love
~~©Dhiman
Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC
There is beauty in my reflection
I am
carrying mountains on my back
Universes on my head
Solace in my eyes
Harmony on my lips
But there are doubts in my heart
And again I am stuck in haze....
-diksha dhiman
Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 8:29 AM UTC
I like watching how the rocks
float on the wet and dry grounds
along with the time that passes by
I like watching how they break sometimes
how the cracks on them
become visible
but somehow they survive
days and months and years
even when their cracks open up
raindrops and sunshine
enter into their old broken bodies
they bear the pain and stay silent
for they still find their way to stay
for as long as they wish to stay...
~~©Dhiman
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC
although she was broken
she still picked up her smile
and wore it like lipstick
knowing that the world
will make it fake and dry
but she hated showing it
to the world that did not care,
not once about her broken soul.
©Dhiman
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
The baby sun,
washed by the sea,
smiling at
the snow filled mountains
less brightly,
than the summer mornings.
Younger
than the moonlit nights,
it artfully kisses
and embraces
the forehead of
the sleeping stars.
~~©Dhiman
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 3:26 PM UTC
the woods are lonely like I am here today
lonely within myself without the real me
while the woods have one another
to hold each other in times of need
I have none by my side
not even my own self
the woods never chase sunrays
even when they are lonely in darkness
while I have lost myself
in chasing
all the things that I never wanted...
~~©Dhiman
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 11:18 PM UTC