What happens when
the long winter
never goes away
from your mind?
And the world,
leaves you behind,
leaping into spring…

You did not know
where to begin
as you stood on the edge of your thoughts
trying to find sense
in the nonsensical rhymes
of the rain
pouring outside your window
tapping on the cold pebbles
of your heart
displacing logic
a tad bit to the left
of what you felt was right…
you did not know.
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
Take a deep breath,
and clear your mind,
Close your eyes,
for you don’t need them,
to look inside…
of you.
Feel your heart,
and search soul,
don’t drift apart,
for you are whole…
it’s true.
Let your worries drift,
with the golden breeze,
just for this moment,
I tell you, please…
find blissful clarity,
within you.
Today I realized,
I miss handwriting my thoughts…
The slanted “A” and the fancy “I”s,
the way my hand gripped the pen,
the smudge of ink on the side of my left hand,
as it moved left to right on the piece of paper,
a silent meditation,
without a thousand windows open in front of your eyes,
Today I realized,
I miss handwriting my thoughts.