Occasionally alive
she watched the days pass by
not acknowledging the loss
she felt in her heart
poem and image copyright neha 2017
Loss
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
forgottenmeadows
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December 19, 2017 at 10:38 am
Wow!
December 19, 2017 at 10:38 am
Thank you 🙂
December 19, 2017 at 10:44 am
Your poetry always lands deep in the chest. Beautiful words, Neha!
December 19, 2017 at 11:05 am
Thank you so much Alex ❤
December 19, 2017 at 11:06 am
You are welcome, Neha! ❤
December 19, 2017 at 1:22 pm
Oh, that’s sad…
December 20, 2017 at 8:44 am
Thank you ❤
December 20, 2017 at 9:16 am
💖💖
December 19, 2017 at 1:26 pm
Such Beautiful Sadness. 😎😎😎🥀🥀🥀
December 20, 2017 at 8:44 am
Thank you my friend!
December 19, 2017 at 3:14 pm
such beautiful words – “It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.”
December 20, 2017 at 8:43 am
Thank you so much ❤
December 19, 2017 at 4:14 pm
Resonating with this one….
December 20, 2017 at 8:43 am
Thank you so much! I am glad!
December 19, 2017 at 5:31 pm
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
December 20, 2017 at 8:43 am
Thank you for the reblog!
December 20, 2017 at 3:30 pm
You are very welcome.
December 19, 2017 at 9:18 pm
Nice one haa… Portrayed in such a few lines…
December 20, 2017 at 12:44 am
Wow!!
December 20, 2017 at 8:51 am
Thank you very much!
December 20, 2017 at 2:11 am
This happens often. We don’t always wish to acklnowledge the loss – it feels too hard sometime…
Lovely and moving Neha
December 20, 2017 at 8:42 am
Thank you so much Marie ❤