Poetry is on my mind, all the time 🙂
Hence this poem for #Mondaymusings
I see you in my head
And sometimes by my bed
Your eyes speak volumes
But your lips, forever silent.
My fractured dreams and
Ruptured fantasies, plunge
my mind in insipid creaminess
Of unpleasant ashen realities.
Can hear your whispering breath
Engulfs my heart in its silken web
At last, our eager souls embrace
The Coffin shuts on my smiling face.
By Sulekha Rawat
Linking it to # Monday Musings
ohhh the ending!!! that just broke my heart. So much sadness in your words.
Thank you so much, that means I succeeded in depicting grief 🙂
Oh!!!
Well, I hope they were reunited in death…
Well written!
Hope is such a hollow word, promises but never delivers 🙂 thanks
wow… you play so well with words.
“I see you in my head
And sometimes by my bed
Your eyes speak volumes
But your lips, forever silent.”
These line depict longing so so well…
Thank you for your lovely compliment, I like these lines too.
Oh…you pour your emotions out so beautifully. It’s so sad. It’s a helpful way to grieve though. Take care xx
Sanch, writing is cathartic 🙂 thanks
The sadness these lines are soaked with is heartbreaking. And the lines are heart-wrenchingly beautiful. I hope you are not in any pain, Sulekha. Hugs.
Vinitha, you are such a sweet friend 🙂 I am good, just being creative.