Friday, 17 November 2017

A BROKEN SOUL

Longing to see that smile,
the smile that is no more,
the smile that can heal the broken 
heart, the smile that I have missed.

There is a broken soul that is
being hidden by a beautiful smile.
The smile is beautiful yet sad.
The pain grew faster like the flowers falling.

The heart is broken, soul is broken
but can't be seen to the fakers.
The soul searched for relief but saw
only fakers who never cares for you.

My heart breaks at that sight.
Why can't they smile like always ?
Now the pain is more as the smile fades
with tears coming from the broken soul.

Saturday, 11 November 2017

MOTHER

Mother, the love of my life.
My heart, my soul, myself.
Nothing can define my love
for this beautiful woman in the world.
My heart beats for her.
My eyes sparkle at her presence.
My mind calms when I see her.
Mother's love, a thing that cannot be expressed in words.







ROAD OF THOUGHTS

I stand in the middle of the dark road  confused like a little girl in a grand fair.  My thoughts run like a chain of train. and I am unable...