Category Love

Our Mourning Song

“Half of the people lie with their lips; the other half with their tears”

Nassim Nicholas Taleb

We exchanged the loveliest of words,
in the cutest verse,
while singing out,
sweet nothings for each other.

no arguments exchanged,
nor tears left to fall,
it was a perfect phase.

we lived in the illusion of happiness,
when lies made its presence,
a barrier that never let us inside,
into a deeper understanding,
of each other.

we left each other in silence,
we never fought,
since we never sought,
to know discover the truth,
while lies were the poisoned fruit.

in separation,
depth revealed into the deepest hearts,
scouring for love,
wondering what went wrong.
lies,
they were our mourning song.

The little things I admire about her

She waves at the security guard,

every day,

lending him a bit of change,

in his mundane work,

of staring at the road,

and passing vehicles.

 

Her eyes sparkle,

when she sees a random dog,

out on the streets,

she doesn’t mind speaking,

sweet nothings,

to the tiny aquatic fishes,

within the four glass molds,

while they stare with wonder,

at the pretty human.

 

she mirrors the pain,

of roadside dwellers,

Crafting jute items,

in the dim light,

while the half-open shed,

lends them rest for the day.

 

her transparent pouch is stuck,

with random heart-shaped stickers,

of different colors,

she bought when,

a small girl was selling it,

it Was too hard for her,

to ignore,

the sparkle in her eyes.

 

 

 

 

A Poem From My Soulmate

I can feel your love for me,

Through your eyes.

I knew the extent of your love,

Through your kiss.

 

Where did I go wrong?

Where did I miss you?

Time flew,

Yet,

Your love stayed,

Like an eternal flame.

 

Our love does not hold any value,

since this love,

has to end,

One day.

 

If I ever get a chance to be born again,

I wish to be your better half.

 

We shall remain a secret,

as best friends,

as soulmates,

and as lovers.

 

Thank you Aps ❤

One Kiss

Soft, smooth and delicate,
hands flowing around her jaws,
those painful bites of pleasure,
intense reminders of love.

Their face swerved in unison,
her vice-like grip,
his spidery fingers,
clasping and crawling,
their warm raw flesh.

the pinkish sensory,
romantics,
have lost their control
within the space,
sealed,
within the soulful smooches,
Of Desire.

Raining Love

Essential, scarce and mysterious.
Dripping down your freckled cheeks,
They roll down like pearls,
Cut off from a string.
The sky kept worshipping you,
While I kissed your wet lips.
The world around me blanketed,
In darkness.
We stood in the Rain,
Unperturbed,
After all,
We were raining in passion.

Why Long-Distance is The One Word that I Dread?

Who said technology brings people closer?

It made us fall in love,

She craved for intimate affection.

I craved just to hear her voice.

She moved away from home,

In search of a job,

A new city and new life.

Unattended calls and unsent messages,

It made me distant from her

Or was she distancing herself?

Ping! A notification,

She had fallen in love,

With a person who gave her,

What she craved for…