thoughts from my mind to yours



That day…

The world forgot to be kind,

and you forgot to be patient,

and in between figuring out who you were,

and where you came from,

and why you were here,

the clouds of life,

poured on you,

and your heart cried with the rain…


when it was over,

and though the world did not change,

you felt lighter and soul felt cleansed,

and you noticed the smiles among the frowns,

and drenched in what was your pain,

you found that little piece of joy again,

you followed the rainbow of life.


poetry copyright neha 2020/ image from pexels


Calling #Writephoto

amidst the chaos of a storm,
you hear your calling,
as clear
as the heartbeat within you,
time pauses only for a second
for you to reflect
and perhaps follow
this feeling
and sometimes, if you are lucky,
you find yourself too. 


poetry copyright neha 2019/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent


In response to the #Writephoto prompt by Sue Vincent. Thank you Sue for the inspiration.


Open #WritePhoto

There is an abstract displacement of sadness

open to interpretation for the mass

reading the diary of your face

opening doors that you try to keep shut…

but the wind of grief

swings them slightly

for all to take a peek

in the grey tunnels of your mind

where there is an abstract displacement of sadness.


poetry copyright neha 2019 / image borrowed from Sue Vincent
















In response to Sue’s Thursday #WritePhoto Prompt. 🙂