My Poems

MY POEMS with LOVE My mind is snow my fantasy a squirrelthat deepens the burrow of his footprint.

To be forgotten is the saddest feeling:He owned a chimney in his heartAnd my words and deeds were as lightas smoke.

I’M CONSCIOUSLY INSANE I’m consciously insane Am I insane indeed? Whatever!My insanity is my treasure that I smartly spend Releasing minutely in public Camouflaged by exuberance For the sake of art unleashing in private.

THE NONCHALNT TOUCH I now understand why it’s commonplace to you like removing a necklace—the neck doesn’t care, nor does the necklace. Well, the sky holds a billion stars, So does your hand!

HE’S MY EMPEROR They console me saying he’s not worth it; I pay no heed He’s my emperor, the majesty!For he rules my heart and my heart is the dearest to me; The wealthiest and the most skillful might be the shiny trees with the promise of sweets fruits for me But he’s the wind and my heart follows him!

TO THE CRYING CHILD Dear! I won’t stop you crying, it’s a luxury when you’re a child !When you grow up and train yourself in professionalism, When you’d feel a need for Facebook to highlight your achievements, to adorn your status with picsof wonderful trips, to tell your buddies how happy you’re, your eyes would grow nostalgic for the prior privilege and would beg silently: We want to flow!

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by Romi Jain

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