My head is filled with all these songs
But I got no-one to sing along
Songs that keep on playing inside
And I'm not able to push them aside.
Selena, Tate, Taylor, Raye and Rexha
Keep on humming close to my ear
I could feel their breath at my neck
They turn me on before they wreck
And when I turn to look into their eyes
No one really shows up to say me a hi
This night keeps showering her charisma onto me
She know all the moves I shall abide the decree
I put on my earphones to hear words amiable
And I don't want to miss even a syllable
Every word that she'll speak should be heard
By my heart to reflect all emotions she stirred
I'll dance alone under the moon light
I'll dance until it turns more bright
With all my will I'll hold my tears at the bay
I'll dance until the moonlight decays.
~ AshishK
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The Long Road To Home
PoetryA 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!
