Wildflower.

She could grow wildflowers on her skin, And enrich them with her love. -pramegha Hey guys! How are you all doing?Do drop in a hello in the comments😊 Let's meet at: instagram twitter

Melancholy

Who decides your moments of melancholy and moments of delight?

Wind ( a poem )

The wind ran excitedly, Like an anxious young woman, Eager to share the secrets Which she heard the bushes whisper. Eager to share the tales Which she heard the mountains narrate. With the grand old trees Always pleasing, And sometimes annoying them With her chirpy chatters and endless musings. Love, ~Pramegha

Waiting for the Wave

Days went by, grew up They turned into months My quill remain alone With no verse spelled out No poem, no prose The blank pages horrified There was an uneasiness A lot was felt, a lot was felt But nothing put in words I yearned for the calmness That spreads through creation. But wisdom talked…

(Untitled)- Short Poetry

A sudden grief shadows me How unreasonable is this pain Even the sweet chirping of the cuckoo Awakens the emotions again All the beauty around me And I, such a contrast When my surroundings laugh I force a smile and I believe this pain will not last. Sometimes nature urges you to smile and feel…

The nature, A Woman

A poem written by me-- "Mother nature, yes she is A mother, a woman. But oh! What hypocrisy Exists in this world you call her a lady just to mark your control over her. still a strange similarity exists between the both you worship the nature, you worship the woman in idols, in dieties, in…

Trapped In The Shell

"Trapped in tough folds Folds of thick fabric Inside a shell. Reflect, reflect. Wriggle, be calm Wriggle, be firm Wriggle, be persistent Move, break out. Break out, now see Yourself, differently. See with, the soul's eye Your broken shell, Your cocoon. You are then- A butterfly. The sky is yours So is the breeze Fly…

Moon

And like the moon, With her freckles, her flaws, She had a glow enough to light up the lonely skies. She might not be complete herself, every time. But had a shine enough, To bring a gleam in your eyes And delight in your soul. For that's where the true beauty of the moon lies,…

The Love-Tree

Hello, It is often that some creations of nature strike me deeply. This one tree makes me feel as if I were at some other heavenly place. Isn't there something so lively and special about it? I end up saying a few praises hoping she (my tree) will hear it. She is the one I…

Her Unscarred Soul

She looked in the mirror Tears dropped down her face She looked at the photo frame A weak smile, few more tears 'I was beautiful before' She said. Days have crossed since Yet still she can feel the burn Like that of an angry fire. Her nights were full of sweet dreams She used to…