I wonder why do seasons exists..?
Is it really necessary to change..
How do the trees know when to spring..
Don't you wonder..? it's so strange.. !
Anyways, the spring is always welcome..
It feels like someone's finally home..
Tired from the cold, chilled and frozen..
To get the warmth at last, lit the fire on the woods chosen..
The freshness around fills inside and bring out the kid in us...
To leap in joy.. Like we did while peeping from the window of school bus...
Springs take a leave.. .
Oh the stories are still left.. Let me weave..Summers are like cotton candy..
I don't know why I said that....!
What..? Don't gimme that look..
Is it really necessary to give a reason for every metaphor.. ?
I don't have an answer just a head to shook..
Oh c'mon..!
Summers don't give me a reason to love it..
Mm...?
Just mangoes and watermelon and
afternoon gossips with cousins - perfect fit.So just like that cotton candy the summers melt down..
Sssshhh.. Time for some pitter patter.
look the skies are brown....Stupid.! It's gray...!
Yeah, those gray skies calms my troubled heart...
The cool breeze blows and I run to the roof
Feeling the breeze caressing my hair beside my ears.. Uff..
The winds hustling touch me as if singing a love song..
Reading and humming rhymes of my love
Giving kisses along... .
Even when I'm not allowed to drench fully...
I smell the stench of wet soil as the rain kisses the ground of the gully... .
I hear it say...
as if the ground was craving for the touch of rain...
To be with it.. To unite... And become one..
I feel the rain drops falling on my window... and again Sprinkling back to my face..
I don't know why but it makes my heartbeat catch a pace...I let my hand out of the window feeling the raindrops falling on my palms and yet slipping from my hands..
I remember the day when I aksed you how much you love me and you said
"try catching raindrops once... The one you catch is how much love I see and the ones that slips are the love that you have kept
Inside your heart to shower upon me... "Anyways, rain is something I'll never be tired writing about...
Can you see those leaves falling out...Yes, Fall.. The Fall is finally here...
It'll leave you dried, tired and of course falling....
Hey, not in love.. Love never makes you fall...Autumn leaves are what I always compare myself with...
It's a beautiful season for some..
Dull is just a myth...
(No season is dull.).
It'll leave you thinking and wandering what do I do if someday I'll fall too...
Bullshit..!
don't think just enjoy your life to the fullest boo...!
( Y'know I'm carefree just as a falling leaf doesn't care where it is falling )Autumns leave us falling and when we fall we're cold...
How to stand up and get the warmth when you're chilled with despair noone told...
Okay, let me hold you.. Let me cuddle you..
Said my sweater, gloves and my pink handmade scarf with cherry blossoms embroidered on it...
Mom made me that... With all the love she had, she has and she always will have
Wait, I'm distracted a bit...
So, winters are meant to ignore the cold to hold the ones you love..
(What..! You don't have anyone..? Oh, she left..! )
then hold to the memories she left...
If there is no one's hand to hold on..
Go make a coffee buddy,
Hold that cup of coffee c'mon..
Believe me it'll make you feel comfortable..
Sit where you couldn't be seen and scribble...
The winter will oass away..
Bringing again the spring the freshness the aliveness so on...
'Loop' again to the beginning and it goes on and on and on... !-Highroad fairy 🧚♀️
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PoetryA collection of my poems. Most of them are my feelings and some of them are just my imagination and scenarios of the fictional movie, that goes inside my head 24*7 Hope y'all will read the reflections of my heart and relate to it. Thank you. I'd w...