My anima’s moulting withinwhen she’s here to mend my soulMy wings become supersonicwhen she’s here to applaudLet my dreams remain lockedif she’s holding the keyHer love flickers, electrifies,dazzles as the neon levinradiates my dingy epochlike the vivid Canopus.
Tag: lovepoetry
She Has The Heart Of A Child
The astral notifies dainty moments that I shall devote to her The diurnal delight that fades under the vermilion sky revives when I amble along with her My mortal clock halts before her ineffable majesty She’s as mighty as the Universe yet she has the heart of a child.
Just For You
I’m just a plain man who never won plaudits And a dreamer who is holding the realm of music, I’m a loser who can’t give you the opulent living which you’re yearning for, My extortionate gift is writing a piano sonata, just for you.
The Seabird
You’re the one who gave the dream that I’m bearing, But now I’m heading to the place, Far away from you for the triumphs, Flying above the sea like a migrating Seabird while counting unsaid sorries and the goodbyes, Watching the Sun slowly sinking into ocean.
The Days Without Her
Whenever I’m down, she’ll be the purple haze, Slowly carrying away my woe andset it ablaze to dwindle my frigidness,Now I’m singing a soulless blueswhile the serene wind doodling the raindrops on the windowpane,As time flies in stagnation,I’m counting the days without her,Wishing the crazy weeks end rapidly.In this ridiculous World, we’re both detached by…
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