And some days,
the lonely heart,
lay on barren lands
and spoke to the summer sky,
which did not ask how or why,
it came to be.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Nostalgic,
for a home,
that once was…
in between
the lyrics of an old song
Nostalgic,
for a time
lost…
in the pages of childhood.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Drifting at the edge of the sea,
your heart swayed with the waves
that crashed in the caves, of the mind
in the memories that you would often rewind
when you lay with the open skies
tracing smiles on the clouds
of the faces your heart found
and loved…
drifting at the edge of the sea,
your heart swayed with the waves.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
And sometimes,
you have to walk
through the fog
to find the magic
of the destination.
poetry copyright neha 2019/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent
Inspired by #Writephoto Prompt of Sue Vincent. Thank you Sue!
#destination
And August came,
with a few more days,
of summer sun and clear skies,
for the daydreamers to chase
the butterflies,
of their dreams.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Your eyes
sets my world aflame
like the skies
at sunset,
Do you know?
poetry copyright neha 2019 / image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In response to Sue Vincent’s #WritePhoto prompt. Thank you Sue for the inspiration!
I love you
even when you don’t
love yourself,
always, remember that.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019
