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
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,
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