The morning breeze against your face,
cleanses the worries off your mind,
As you see the sky smile,
without a trace,
of the storm that passed by.
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
Breeze
Tag Archives: storm
Rise
Recently, the states of West Bengal and Odissa in India were hit by cyclone amphan causing devastating damage…my grandmas and relatives still live in one of the cities affected and had no electricity for 72 hours…this along with the pandemic has left the place shattered…although my relatives are safe many were not so fortunate…i pray for all affected and hope they get the help needed during this difficult time.
#prayforbengal
Storm #Writephoto
The clouds still lingered
amidst the emanating petrichor
of the green meadows post rain
a sign of another storm
looming again
that could drench
her aching heart.
poertry copyright neha 2020/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In response to Sue Vincent’s WritePhoto prompt. Thanks Sue for the inspiration!
You
You are…
my beautiful chaos,
of sleepless nights,
for whom I wait,
drenched,
in the storm
free google image poetry copyright neha 2017
That Night
That night…
we spoke to our dreams,
lost in the reckless storm,
out in the sea…
we rose with the tides,
high and free,
That night…
That night,
we flew on the winds,
forgetting the ‘hows’ and ‘whys’
drenched under the wild skies,
we let go of our sins,
That night…
That night
we opened our souls,
to drown in love.
free google image/ poetry copyright neha 2016
Drown
That night…
we spoke to our dreams,
lost in the reckless storm,
out in the sea…
we rose with the tides,
high and free,
That night…
That night,
we flew on the winds,
forgetting the ‘hows’ and ‘whys’
drenched under the wild skies,
we let go of our sins,
That night…
That night
we opened our souls,
to drown in love.
poem and image copyright 2016 neha
My love for you
My love for you
goes beyond all silver linings
from the darkest storm
it stretches like the wind
to glorious sunlit days
beyond all seasons…
it waves at the universe
with the constant rhythm
of being alive,
of being in love…
My love for you
folds like a gentle prayer
in silent waves
of the vast ocean
that does not question
the emotions
of the heart
rising and falling
like the tides…
My love for you…
is endless hope
with infinite dreams
and peaceful sleeps
of holding you close
in my heart.
poetry and image copyright neha 2015
That night
That night…
we spoke to our dreams,
lost in the reckless storm,
out in the sea…
we rose with the tides,
high and free,
That night…
That night,
we flew on the winds,
forgetting the ‘hows’ and ‘whys’
drenched under the wild skies,
we let go of our sins,
That night…
That night
we opened our souls,
to drown in love.
free google image/ poem copyright neha 2015
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