In this constellation
of unexpressed emotions,
my heart beats only for you
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
You
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Happy Hanukkah and Merry Christmas to all celebrating!
Wishing you all the very best of the holiday season! Thank you for being part of my journey this year! I appreciate each and everyone of you!
Follow your dreams beyond sunshine, beyond the dim lit halo of the moon, beyond the restraints of time…and embrace them in the depths of your soul.
Poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Happy Holidays!
Whistling
I spread my arms,
like the trees,
and whistle at the skies,
happy and free,
to the song of our hearts.
Blank
Blank pages of the lonesome mind,
trying to remember unwritten words,
of the forgotten dream.
Greeting Summer
You ran bare-feet to greet it at the door,
like you had many times before,
through the barren streams and moors,
forgetting your daily chores…
with the breeze blowing your hair wild,
you ran with the inner child,
in your heart…
you ran bare-feet to greet summer at the door,
of spring.
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Liberation of the mind
In the darkest of night,
when the stars were hard to find…
I found,
my liberated mind…
free in the dark,
and free in the light…
free to jump,
to reach new heights….
free to cry,
and free to smile…
and free,
to ponder for a while….
the love I hold for you,
in this liberated mind.
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Music of the cosmos
Perched on the branch of silent reflection,
you drift with the moonbeam,
to the stars,
your heart lost,
to the music of the cosmos.
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Freeing the butterflies of our dreams…
We breathe in the sunshine and wildflowers,
as we free the butterflies of our dreams.
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Soulmate
You come to my life…
like the long lost melody of my soul,
like my heart’s forgotten scroll,
like the cool breeze after summer rain,
the one who cradles my pain,
like the traveller walking on sunshine,
who brightens my days,
and lightens my nights,
You come to my life.
By the river side
With some cheese and fruit to share,
we sit in the open air,
feeling the cool water under our feet…
In the serene comfort of our joint hands,
we have a picnic in forgotten lands,
in the melody of our heartbeat…
You and I…
by the river side.
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