These transient winds,
Have transformed me,
To an ascetic,
All I possess now,
Are memories of moments,
With which I stir the fire,
And smile at the sparks
That rise from it.
#free_verse
These transient winds,
Have transformed me,
To an ascetic,
All I possess now,
Are memories of moments,
With which I stir the fire,
And smile at the sparks
That rise from it.
#free_verse
Scattered,
In these poems,
The ash, the heart’s desire,
While defenseless it burns in your,
fire.
#cinquain
Come like the fragrance,
Of unblossomed flowers come,
Silent in the breeze.
#haiku
You’re the journey, not a destination;
#six_words
Step in,
Quietly through,
The doorway to my heart,
And forever be, there in its
Shelter.
#cinquain
Trickling,
Life seeps to me,
Drop by drop I taste it,
Thus, my thirst for life is ever,
Unslaked.
#cinquain
Sleepless
night rummages
The vastness of the sky —
Fatigued it slowly gives, into
The dawn
#cinquain
Do not lament,
Your despair,
Lest they hear —
For, you are not,
The only one.
#free_verse
The Rose,
that wonder rose,
That blooms in a desert,
In all the world there isn’t one
More fair.
#cinquain
The heart’s —
Cursed madness,
hard as it keeps trying,
It will still stay a forsaken,
Madness.
#cinquain