Feeling these lukewarm sun rays on my face
Heat of the summer burning my heart
Radio quietly humming Calvin Harris' summer
There is magic in the summer', indeed there is
I drive across the golden fields in a convertible
I see ripped fields on my left running past in haste
The cool air gently flowing through your hair swinging all over
They cover your face as you turn to the left.
Catching that heart melting smile as you pluck them away
Slowly you rise above and spread your arms
Gleefully embracing the fast blowing wind
Time slows down as I look at you
Your face filled with excitement, joy and mischief
You stand there like an artist's masterpiece
The most beautiful art I've ever seen
You stand there like a potent highness
Drinking away the elixir of happiness
I'm sunken low sitting there
but with the fact that I'm complete.
~ AshishK.
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The Long Road To Home
PoesieA collection of 50 poems composed by me, aka Ashish Khare. These are the ones I wrote during lockdown. Here, I talk about feelings like loneliness, incomplete love and even patriotism. Give these a read!
