Her naked heart
reached out seeking warmth
in the cold minds,
that had forgotten, the sun.
Naked Heart
Tag Archives: mind
Question
My curious mind
often questions the human condition
of conditioning the mind
to conditions
the heart refuses to understand.
Nonsense
You go left
and you go right
and you turn around
for a fleeting thought
that passes your mind
and you try to remember
where exactly you are going…
is this new?
or was it something your left behind?
You go left
and you go right
sometimes nonsense rules the mind
and the chaos drives
you to keep going
until you pause and think
why are you moving
does it make sense
why this way and not that
so you go left and you go right
and as you get lost
you somehow find
this piece
that doesn’t rhyme
but holds the truth
you feel inside…
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
Right
Poetry copyright Neha 2020
If your memory could speak to your mind…Napowrimo Day#6
Why do you hide me
to plaster a smile on your face
when you see them?
Why do you shred me in pieces
analyzing every angle,
tormenting your already tormented heart?
Why do you cradle me
with your favourite old school tune,
and drown in nostalgia,
on a lazy Saturday afternoon?
Why am I kept in this dusty part of your mind that is always so foggy
that you have a hard time accepting if I ever was real?
Why do you keep years worth of love stored away…
Is perhaps what the memory would say, if it could question the mind.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Napowrimo Day 6
Did not get a chance to post yesterday so will be posting Day 6 and Day 7 today.
Love
Under this silence of the skies,
let your heart speak,
for it knows not the diplomacy of the mind,
when it asks the stars,
about love.
free google image/ poetry copyright neha 2018
Promise
Even after all the “NO”
thrown at you by the world…
You stood up,
and tried again,
to be heard,
for the one “Yes”,
you promised to life.
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
Symphony
It’s hard to place,
these symphony of aches,
that serenade your heart…
pulling strings,
between the dotted lines,
of abstract inhibitions.
copyright poem and image neha 2016
Waiting
I will follow you…
to the distant corners of your mind,
till you no longer want to hide,
And I will stand outside,
your door,
waiting…
For even if the world never stopped,
and people moved on,
you never left my heart,
and I will stand for as long as you need,
right here…
waiting.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
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