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 and image copyright neha 2018
Thousands of miles away…
you lay there asleep,
eyes closed…
to grass,
flowers,
birds,
sun,
me,
thousands of miles away…
you lay there,
asleep.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
I see melancholy dance in your eyes
under the solitude of the quiet skies
when you think the world is asleep
and no longer hide
your heart
poem and image copyright neha 2016
You tried not to side
with the melancholic mind
but the heart got in the way
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
There were no clouds
There was no rain
There was no thunder
that roared about their pain
but night surrendered
The day angels cried
poem and image copyright 2015 neha
I see melancholy sadness in your eyes
under the solitude of the quiet skies
when you think the world is asleep
and no longer hide
your heart
copyright poem and image neha 2015
