Poetry Nook

Do not look back in anger For the past never stays the same Over the years When you remember You would seldom remember the pain It will be washed away with time Only a regret perhaps Shall leave a stain Of what could have been Making you nostalgic and teary eyed But past…

When the world was too small And I would open my  eyes Your eyes would always gather me up My soul would surmiseYou would call me a thousand names Each sweeter than the last And I grew up in the warmth of your shadow castYou stay here forever In the wretched…

Do not look back in anger For the past never stays the same Over the years  When you remember  You would seldom remember the pain It will be washed away with time Only a regret perhaps Shall leave a stain Of what could have been Making you nostalgic and teary eyed  But…

It was spring again  And I thought I knew That I had learnt my lesson About being in love, with youBut behold the summer comes The sun burns through my skin Dries the salt water in my eyes And laughs at my parched soul within I bide my time, determined to…

I was born nameless No words of my own But everyone felt the need  To have a name for me It would give me an identity  Something to hold onto Weave together memories Make me stand out in the crowds  But then all I ever wanted to do  Was blend in My name would reach…

What would  broken stars feel like In the arms  of a new born galaxy? Often a baggage! To be swept to the corners Never to be seen again Afterall they destroy orderliness  So they zoom past now and then Trying to get back  To the far off places they belonged too But they…