I have heard melodies, I have heard songs, I have danced to the rhythms of heavenly delights, But each time I hear you, My heart skips a beat.
I’ve heard the humming of the birds, and the chirping sparrows, I’ve sung along with them, like there is no tomorrow, But each time I hear you, My heart skips a beat.
I’ve heard the pitter-patter of the rain, And the clapping of the thundering clouds, And got out each time to soak my soul in it, But each time I hear you, My heart skips a beat.
I’ve felt the silence of the ocean, And felt the raging waves, I’ve felt a mix of both in me at times, But each time I hear you, My heart skips a beat.
And with each skip of my heartbeat, My love for you grows stronger, My faith leaps higher, my peace grows calmer, And yes I feel complete, Oh so very complete, Now I feel you with every heart beat Now I feel you with every heartbeat.
A passionate interior and lifestyle product designer ,nurturing unconventional, ideas and projects, my tryst with writing began as a teenager and with every major chapter in life , my rendezvous with poetry got more profound. Poetry keeps me going , faith being the primary base of most of my poems. A person who strongly believes that every miracle realized and every moment well spent , makes life all the more alive. My poems are for those who want to just sit back and relish on the varied slices of life, one slice at a time... Love Disha
The tride says you reside here with my snow All of your brighest hair, been tarnished with rust You hardly knew I can discem your daisies grow Where your heart alone has fallen to my dust When the moon rages,
In those corners of your eyes my darkness prevades I wish all the doors gets locked from inside Why does our western gleam fades in twilight shades And still you’re searching for me in pale moonlight The night never brings
My Pearl of Inestimable Value Out from its obscurity in this Silence Dawn, emerged an invisible Cruelty, gabbed in terminal robe; Stealthily descended upon this blissful abode: the habitation of ‘My Pearl of Inestimable Value’ With its fangs snarling in
I am terribly shocked and remorseful My sister, can’t help than weeping at your ill-fate Transcending self to a passive onlooker Or to the role of an unmindful passenger With torn heart, tied hands, and bleeding eyes All finding acutely
My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I