Vyapti's Dreamland - Page 12

Both these poems are amazing!

Originally posted by: vyapti

How does love smell?

Like the rainy season?

The blue saree is

Wet in salty water

Near the bosom.

It is wet in muddy water

Near the feet.

Originally posted by: Sutapasima

Does love always hurt Vyapti ? 😔

I know little about love. But I think hurt and joy both are part of love, as both are part of life.

White rose

The smile of a teenage girl

As if the fragrance of a

Newly bloomed white rose

Can show path

To those who have lost path.

As life burns them

The roses wither away unnoticed.

That's why

Whenever I see you

An impossible wish

Comes in my heart:

"Oh teenage girls,

When in the evening

Conch shells will be blown in every home

Fall from the branches then

Still fresh like

That white rose of the morning."

Beauriful, I love that you compared it to white roses, considered rare ❤️

The word choice is amazing in this one! ❤️

It rains.

I bathe in the rain.

How many times have I bathed in the rain?

How many times I will?

Why only me?

How many before me?

How many after me?

For how long?

It rains continuously,

Time flows continuously.

Life goes on n on … we living things are temporary on earth .

Lovely poem Nibedita. 🤗

Nature has its own ways to continue life on earth and we have to wet ourselves in different ways throughout our lives, eyes knows how to flow emotions silently.

Such profound emotions!