To be held in your arms,
To breathe in your solace,
Not a drop of peace,
Wasted...
Beyond the wake
Of the reddened sky
The looming horizon
Breathes in
The dusky air.
I know still
Your head
Rests over mine.
Your consoling words
Pouring honey dew
In my frightened ears,
"No matter
How far the ragging thoughts
Torment you, my love...
I am right here..
Holding you close...
In my arms."

5 people read and said:
such simplicity :)
Hey,
Nice one as always Shreya! :)
Just one suggestion,
I feel the word "ragged" would sound much more intense instead of "ragging".. with the context of the poem.
Loved it!
Cheers!
@ priyanka...lets keep it ragging dear...for it is still a growing tempest inside :)
@miss sunshine..simple things are the best things in life :)
Nice expressions with subtle words..
Loved it :)
Beautiful and I love the expression...
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