Lonely Heart

And some days, 
the lonely heart, 
lay on barren lands 
and spoke to the summer sky, 
which did not ask how or why, 
it came to be.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

Nostalgic

Nostalgic,

for a home,

that once was…

in between

the lyrics of an old song

Nostalgic,

for a time

lost…

in the pages of childhood.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

Sway

Drifting at the edge of the sea,

your heart swayed with the waves

that crashed in the caves, of the mind

in the memories that you would often rewind

when you lay with the open skies

tracing smiles on the clouds

of the faces your heart found

and loved…

drifting at the edge of the sea,

your heart swayed with the waves.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

Destination #Writephoto

And sometimes,
you have to walk
through the fog
to find the magic
of the destination. 

 

poetry copyright neha 2019/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent

 

Inspired by #Writephoto Prompt of Sue Vincent. Thank you Sue!

#destination

August

And August came,
with a few more days,
of summer sun and clear skies,
for the daydreamers to chase
the butterflies,
of their dreams.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019