forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Light

Tireless champion
of spreading hope,
my sun painted
the color of love
on the skies,
for your eyes,
to see light.

 

 

poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image from pexels


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The moon and the melancholic heart

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 2020