His eyes were an ocean blue,
but the waves crashed onto my shore.
the path I walk
call this faith, or call this love-
I care not to name anymore.
I have feared You,
and so have I loved-
with no boundaries, as no shrewd.
Burns - a flame
I am sunk in sorrow, in guilt,
with no saves of mine.
I mutter apologies
promising i’d never commit
the blunder again.
Symphony
dancing to the rhythm of rain,
the trees twirled, candidly
flailing to the beats of lightning
on the verge to flee.
A Shooting Star
the day I say goodbye
I'll claim to do so, with a smile
perhaps, with my head held high
with glory and pride.
all these years
He sat in disappointment.
All his years of staunch,
had gone in vain.
His eyes shone—not with anger, rather pain.
Each movement gave away his ache.
A disbelief for him it was,
What had he achieved, at the end of the day?
He questioned the dismay,
had he done nothing, all these years?
a fortress of trust i built
I am confined within the walls of a palace,
Surrounded by smiles of malice.
A fortress of trust I built,
To stand beside those I cherished