The trees want to whisper,
and leaves dance in the isles
The breeze trickles them
It seems they are all drunk
The road’s too long,
and the journey unknown
A gang of clouds kidnap the sun,
I’m not sure who’s the one
The moments gather here,
all of them
They hymn a lullaby,
a newborn moment falls asleep
What lyrics they were,
i don’t know
A haphazard song,
the one with me and you in it

The smell of dew,
still afresh
The mist of hopes,
thickened with expectations
This road seems to go nowhere,
the dreams chose to stay still
Aimless i wander,
in this world so unknown
I live by this moment,
of peace and serenity
A tear in my eye,
the taste of which is sweet
The sun pays its ransom,
the clouds let it free
Some words that i write
some words that i breathe
“Some words that i write
some words that i breathe”
Beautiful poem – loved it.
Thanks Abhra, welcome to the blog 🙂
I wanted to ask you something – we are trying to build a forum of like minded contemporary Indian writers, would you like to join?
Yeah sure!
Beautiful
Thanks! Welcome to the blog! 🙂
I simply needed to appreciate you once more. I do not know how your portrayl of this road unknown brings back memories.
“This road seems to go nowhere,
the dreams chose to stay still
Aimless i wander,
in this world so unknown”
Regards!
Emma
Thanks Emma! I guess dreams and moments are interlinked closely, one reason why memories seem to revisit!
Keep Reading!
Indigenou
Heavenly ideas you have! Some emotions that you penetrate, gives your poetry a strength.
Keep writing!
Peter
Thanks Peter! 🙂
Thanks Cheryl, i am glad you liked the blog. 🙂