Fleeting Life ( Micro poetry)

Expect

“To wish was to hope, and to hope was to expect” ― Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility Behind a closed door Inside a long beautiful veil After a long wait a glimpse of him through that passing train Pacing up and down the corridors waiting to hear that soulful cry Looking up and down the list …

Reflection

How many times have you been mistaken for someone else in a crowd or when you are missing someone so dearly that you are constantly looking for bits of him in other people.I guess " The out of sight, out of mind" analogy doesn't work for the people who are longing for their lost ones.Love always leaves a deep impression on your soul, which is hard to forget. Love reflects in mysterious ways.

Street Lights

The dimming street lights cast a long shadow you are taking long strides to keep the demons away from catching up to you You are hiding your soul saving it Not ready to make a deal with with the devil yet the flickering light in your heart is giving you way While the night engulfs …

Wishful thinking

What if the day never ends and sun never sets on the horizon the time never moves it just floats and loves stays in the sweet embrace uninterrupted What if the day never ends and lovers are not split apart the sweet fragrance of the reunion keeps seeping in the air What if the day …

Oasis

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride so I love you because I know no other way than this where I does not exist, nor you so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close …

Dance of distruction

“to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.”  ― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones     Squelched dreams and broken hopes lying in the  shriveled hopes of the tomorrow silhouetted against the obsidian skies of my dead and murky dreams I wear in my large kohl-lined eyes so they lit up the  dark …