If Only
If only
While they depart, and still grieve you,
Three thoughts alone desires leave you -
Would have been,
Could have been,
Should have been...
There are numbers, there are waves, and then there are colors.
There are definitives, there are uncertainities, and then there is magic.
If only
While they depart, and still grieve you,
Three thoughts alone desires leave you -
Would have been,
Could have been,
Should have been...
Posted by Pooja at 11:32 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem - English, Waves
A walk in the woods
Life could be lived
In the faster lanes;
Or could it just be
A walk in the woods?
Roof top summers,
Paper boat rains -
Life could be lived
Collecting childhoods.
Posted by Pooja at 10:06 PM 0 comments
Labels: Colors, Poem - English
Fact
However the dark skies
And the pale dots of white
Also play a role
In making his rhymes right,
And help him compose his epic
So faithfully they serve;
The most special stanza
The nearest to his heart,
All else being his work
The one that is his art,
That one he will keep,
The poet will ever reserve
-- For the stars who shine brighter.
However the broken doll
With its twisted arm
Is also cute
And has a charm,
And is the one the kid hugs
When she needs a loyal friend;
The gold and pink dress
Her favorite from the store
The one she loves best
The one they all adore,
That one she will give
When playing a game of 'Pretend'
-- To the dolls who look prettier.
Posted by Pooja at 2:35 PM 0 comments
Labels: Numbers, Poem - English
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Labels: Poem - English, Waves
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Labels: Numbers, Poem - English
Posted by Pooja at 11:53 PM 0 comments
Labels: Colors, Eldorado, Poem - English