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Under Quiet Rain

You laid on the ground

under quiet rain

listening to the sound,

of thoughts, in your scattered brain

letting go the need to be found…

as the drops poured on your pain,

you laid on the ground…

under quiet rain.

 

free google image, poem copyright neha 2015

free google image, poem copyright neha 2015


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Contemplations of the quiet mind

Contemplations of the quiet mind…

as it slowly rewinds

the cascading waves

of thoughts

falling in an infinite abyss

of feelings

that drift in your eyes

floating in the skies

of everlasting dreams

drifting with the winds

of dark storms

looming at the edge of the sea

as you fly free

in the pouring rain

of the subdued pain

of the world

floating gently

with the contemplations…

of the quiet mind.

copyright neha 2015

copyright neha 2015


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That day

That day…

The world forgot to be kind,

and you forgot to be patient,

and in between figuring out who you were,

and where you came from,

and why you were here,

the clouds of life,

poured on you,

and your heart cried with the rain…

but,

when it was over,

and though the world did not change,

you felt lighter and soul felt cleansed,

and you noticed the smiles among the frowns,

and drenched in what was your pain,

you found that little piece of joy again,

you followed the rainbow of life.

copyright neha 2015

copyright neha 2015


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Rainbow

rainbow - free image taken from google

rainbow – free image taken from google

 

That day…

The world forgot to be kind,

and you forgot to be patient,

and in between figuring out who you were,

and where you came from,

and why you were here,

the clouds of life,

poured on you,

and your heart cried with the rain…

but,

when it was over,

and though the world did not change,

you felt lighter and soul felt cleansed,

and you noticed the smiles among the frowns,

and drenched in what was your pain,

you found that little piece of joy again,

you followed the rainbow of life.


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First Flash Fiction – She Slept In

She had always been an early riser. She liked the feel of the morning light touching her face… It was the cleanse for her mind…She loved watching sunrise. But that morning, something was different… The blankets were too comfortable, and her body seemed to have found that perfect spot on the bed…so when he had called her softly, to go on the morning walk, she muttered something unintelligible and gone back to sleep.


Then the phones were ringing and the doors were banging and her world had turned upside down. He was hit, there was blood everywhere, they had taken him to the hospital…it was a hit and run. She hung up the phone, they had declared him dead. Was this a dream? Was she still sleeping? She did not want to wake.

 

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To smile again…

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forgottenmeadows

Let the barriers fall,

and teach that wounded heart to smile again…

For  you are part of this magnificent universe,

that smiles back at you if you look carefully enough,

once you remove your veil of tears…

so let the barriers fall,

and teach that wounded heart to smile again.

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Sometimes

Sometimes…

on moments of quiet contemplation,

my heart gets heavy without permission,

Refusing to hear any reason,

of the mind,

sometimes.

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