Poetry

Poetry

A Lost Pilgrim

I am a lost pilgrim  Searching the deep recess of my soul For my true real identity  Neither expectations nor judgements  Can mar this pilgrimage of mine  Truth, only what I seek  Reached my final destination  Alone, Still lost, Still Searching  A pilgrim in this journey of life ________________________________ ________________________________ ...
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That Day

The day you went away You took along with you The glimmer in my eyes The lustre on my face And I lived in disguise The day you went away You left something behind A soul that is ailing A heart that is broken A life void of meaning The ...
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Hidden

Can you see me from there? For here I lie, cocooned In the faint memory Of your fading half-smile: Half-hidden, let me be. Can you see me from there? I am the chaos, oh! The riot of colour On the still-wet canvas: A stain, a blob, a blur. Can you ...
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The Excitement of Dogs

The excitement of dogs, Upon seeing your face, As you come through the door, Their tongues full of slobber, With wet kisses galore. The excitement of dogs, When you pull out the leash, Let us go for a walk, But doggy likes to run, Slow down you go to fast, ...
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Someday, Perhaps!

Why do you think I write? So that someday my words resonate in your heart, creates a wondrous flair and play the Cupid's dart! Why do you think I write? So that someday my voice rests on your craggy lips as the past memories stays on your fingertips! Why do ...
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Why I Dream

I dream, Oh yes I dream And in dreams, I believe I reckon they lead me For they know what I seek And what makes me happy I dream, Oh yes I dream For dreams reflect my trust And my fears they dispel A sense of direction They are means ...
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