forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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You

You are the strongest winds in the storm,

You are brightest rays of the dawn…

 

You are free falling to the ground,

You are flying high beyond the cloud,

You are the quietest and the loudest sound…

 

You are war and you are peace,

You are here and you are out of reach,

You are the strongest winds in the storm,

You are the brightest rays of the dawn.

image from freewallsource.com

image from freewallsource.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

poem copyright neha 2015


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Lost & Found

That night…

lost between the known and the unknown,

lost between the saints and the sinners,

lost between giving up and finding hope,

you promised yourself…

not to define

what was to come

and to cherish

what you had become,

as you awaited the new dawn,

to follow your old dreams…

that night.

 

copyright neha 2015

copyright neha 2015