forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Rain

In quiet nights

when the heart rains…

with cloud of grief,

we know as pain…

silently falling,

against the mind…

and no space,

is enough to hide…

you know,

cause you have tried…

so you just lie,

under the moon,

and drift with the tune,

of the melancholic heart,

as it rains.

poetry copyright neha 2020/ image from pexels credit goes to original artist


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Dates

Sometimes I remember
Remember the walks at dawn
Dawns with the colorful sunrise
Sunrise that stretched across the skies
Skies that remind me of you
You who only exist in memories
Memories that linger in the mind
Mind that hides thoughts
thoughts of you…
you visit me on dates
Dates that don’t seem to leave
leave like you
You have been gone for so long
Long stories fall short to describe the ways
ways you laughed, ways you spoke, ways you taught
Taught me about big things and little things
Things that matter,
matter like love,
love I hold for you that go past these dates
Dates that I remember
Remembering you.

poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image from pexels

 


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Enchanted Rain

So many memories,

fall like enchanted rain,

of another time, another place…

When you held my hand, and hugged me,

cupped my little face, in your palms…

and now as I stare at the clear skies,

waiting with the deep blue ocean,

as the wind blows by, 

I hug you in my heart…

hoping, my hand will reach your soul.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2020


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Forever loved, Oreo

Thank you to all who sent their love and prayers, I know Oreo and I felt them, but with a heavy heart, I  let you know, Oreo is no more…he was too old and too weak for surgery and was in a lot of pain, and doctor recommended this was the best course of action,…he was the best pup we could ever ask for and shall forever live in our hearts. Thank you for loving him over the years, he will  forever feel that love.

 

Neha

 


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Walking

I did not know there would be a time
when my feet would walk on earth without you…
but here I am,
walking,
under the sun and the rain,
still trying to make sense,
of the distractions that take up so much space,
space where I used to hold you…
and though it’s not often you cross my mind
when you do, I lose track of time
for wasn’t it just yesterday I called you?
And my memories fall
like autumn leaves
drifting away in the breeze
as I remember to keep walking…
walking on earth without you.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2020