Amongst forgotten meadows
she lay
her heart still
her thoughts free
her mind scattered
on the cloud of imagination
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Forgotten meadows
Tag Archives: imagination
Chase
Remember when you searched for enchanted forests…
where did it go?
why do you not chase after magic, anymore?
poetry copyright neha 2017/ free image from google
Dance
You often disappeared,
behind the veils of your imagination,
submerged in the sunlit corners of your mind…
Watching the cosmic cascade,
dance with your soul.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Strings
Strings of invisible ribbons
tie us to an ancient path
of mindless banter…
rounded pebbles and cool water
underneath our feet…
splashing us from echoes of swirls…
and carved scriptures
and feathered inked dipped tips…
fog and sanity,
lost in the unknown places of the mind.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Stardust
Falling beyond the reach of the logical mind,
you stand tall on the cloud of your imagination,
Holding stardust.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Free
Amongst forgotten meadows
she lay
her heart still
her thoughts free
her mind scattered
on the cloud of imagination
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Shadows of my Dreams
The shadows of my dreams
follow me
laying in the corners of my mind
it filters into my day
like a drifting daydream
made colourful with my imagination
of a world beyond my conscious realm
that plays with my thoughts…
like butterflies following sunshine
The shadows of my dreams…
follow me
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Sea-breeze
Your imagination
drifted in the spring feeling
of blooming thoughts
floating like the sea breeze
soothing the heart
poetry and photography copyright neha 2016
Happy Women’s Day – ‘She is a girl’
Don’t clip her wings,
for she wants to fly,
Higher, than the reach of your eyes,
Don’t…
Don’t break her courage,
for she dares to dream,
awake from a past full of screams,
Don’t…
Don’t put her beneath your notice,
for she is a woman,
a mother , a sister, a daughter, who insists,
on being heard,
Don’t…
For as history has shown,
and future will see,
she is beyond grasp,
she is free…
She will learn what there is to learn,
and she will fly in the clear blue skies,
She will rise after each fall,
and she will conquer all that lies,
in her path…
She will not stay under your oppression,
but please do not torture her with your brutality,
she is stronger than you will ever know,
but set her free, in the name of humanity,
for she is a girl, and she can do everything,
that can possibly be.
poetry and image copyright 2016 neha
Echoes of Swirls
Strings of invisible ribbons
tie us to an ancient path
of mindless banter…
rounded pebbles and cool water
underneath our feet…
splashing us from echoes of swirls…
and carved scriptures
and feathered inked dipped tips…
fog and sanity,
lost in the unknown places of the mind.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
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