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Blossom Mist Poems
I open my eyes one fine day, To find myself hanging on a cliff at bay I focus my mind on how I got there But fail as if my memory wasn’t there
I walked through the lanes across the hill Moonlight glittered through each and every sill What I saw was a gorgeous sight
A Mom’s Delight
As I stared outside, listening to the rain song When you finally announced its time for you to come along You came like fresh air, with rosy lips n cotton candy hair I saw u smile n cry, watched you sleep as I sang a lullaby
Ripples On Water
Ripples on water light. They shimmer and dance at night. Like a lady swinging her hips in delight, Soft movements side by side.
Every Cloud has a Silver Lining.
If the days are long and dark is the night, it is not worth crying For, Every Cloud has a Silver Lining If the faith is low, making you low Stop wait a step or two, to get up and flow.
An Unspoken word, an unsolved mystery. Our love now seems a long unwritten history. It’s hard to hide and tough to cry, for you know not how much I try. Tingles run through my spine, reverberating every inch of mine.
Crazed was the day... When I heard them say! ! ! We found a love song intact
Cool as rain on a dry summer day Beautifully as the rainbow bridges the sky away Fragrant as a pot of tea simmering
It was a sunny day of sept 6, when u made my heart tick We went to a roadside cafe, n sipped on a cold frappe We talked for hours, sitting by the fragrant flowers We laughed n we kissed, as the steamer hissed
Whisper In My Ear!
Walking on the 68’Th Street That was flanked by maple trees Autumn was on its peak All you saw was a golden streak
You And Me
I started on a journey alone, when you came along Hi, how are you, you say, as I pretend to look away We fought and talked, at times laughed a lot Two of us, we were a problem child,
A Day's Affair
It was just another day As I walked inside a café I knew what I'd take A mocha and freshly baked cake
Life is said to be filled with fire It is the one that fuels every desire To be on top of a high rise To win at every price
When I was a cute teen I went to a hillside green There I met a lovely mate, he took me to a golden gate Before him I was sort of a grouch, Slouched my myself on a silly couch
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Edgar Allan Poe
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I open my eyes one fine day,
To find myself hanging on a cliff at bay
I focus my mind on how I got there
But fail as if my memory wasn’t there
I find it hard to understand, How I ended in an accident
The earth seems moving, the sky seems falling
I thought to myself it was heaven calling
I prayed my last as breath seems to fade fast
I felt happy to be free, as it would end all my misery
My fingers slipped, my strength dipped
And I started falling off the cliff
I dropped faster and my head felt lighter
Like an untethered kite or a swift feather
I saw ...