Wandering Through Worlds – Real and Imagined
The poem reflects the journey of flying a vibrant kite through various seasons, symbolizing cherished memories and emotions. A sudden tornado disrupts this joy, leading to the kite's loss in the ocean. The author emphasizes the transient nature of love and the importance of cherishing what we hold dear, despite potential loss.
I wonder where the butterflies are gone,They don't tickle my belly anymore.I wonder why my heart skips beats no more,It stays calm while you smile at me now.There are no flashlights in my head, nor are there any goosebumps.But that doesn't change the fact that I'm crazy about you.I'm past the stages of adolescent love.I… Continue reading Adulting in Love
Hey December,Finally, you have arrived.Drifting through the yellow leaf beds,after a year-long break,Finally, you have arrived. Your appearance brings back the joy,Of the newness of nature and life,And the message that you bring along,That nothing stays foreverand the only constant is 'change'.Your arrival makes me sad too,when you remind me of the unproductive year I… Continue reading HEY DECEMBER
When the warmness of the deep blue sky fades away,And the cool breeze cease to exist between us,Thank me then,for all the nights I put you to sleep. When the river starts to flow backwards,And the trees stop dancing to the wind,Thank me then,for holding you close to my chest and keeping you safe. When… Continue reading THANK ME LATER
©arjuna11 Make sure I learn how to smile without you before you go, Tell me how you put me to sleep without podcasts before you go, Tell me how you made me feel whole during those darkest days of my life. Before you go,Show me how you taught me to spread love without expectations, Tell… Continue reading BEFORE YOU GO!
A yellow flower has bloomed in my gardenSmall and brightIntense and beautiful. It doesn't have a sweet fragrance,Nor it attracts a rabble of bees or butterflies. But this flower is very special to meBecause it bloomed in the summer, fighting the heat,When the soil was about to dryAs I had been forgetting to water the… Continue reading A Yellow Flower Has Bloomed in My Garden!
I was in a dream.. I was alive. I woke up.. And I was dead!
Captured at Anantagiri Hills, Telangana When I looked at the tree, I saw myself in him. I was over spring. I had been to the best days of one cycle of my life. I experienced summer which was hard and challenging to survive. And I was at the end of fall where I had to… Continue reading A Conversation with the Tree!
Echoes of My 👣 Footsteps 