Vyapti's Dreamland- Page 13

I can breathe freely,

You can not.

When I see you

I feel pity.

When you see me

What do you feel?

Dreams or jealousy?

Yet one day

All of us will breathe freely.

Can you tell me sister

How far is that day?

Originally posted by: vyapti

I can breathe freely,

You can not.

When I see you

I feel pity.

When you see me

What do you feel?

Dreams or jealousy?

Yet one day

All of us will breathe freely.

Can you tell me sister

How far is that day?

This is so beautiful, it's always a pleasure reading your poems Di! <3

Sorry, double post!

Thank you for sharing your creations Vyapti

Music again feels soothing,

Sunlight on the leaves

Again feels beautiful.

This may not last long.

But then, life itself

Does not last long.

This is in equal parts beautiful and sombre!

Beautiful thoughts

These poems are all so beautiful 👏❤️

Clock

The teenage girl reads.

"Those who wrote these

Were they really of this world?

Only if I could turn back the clock

And meet them!",

She thinks.

Years pass by.

Now she writes.

The tears she can't shed

Forces her to write.

She meets them there

Within herself.

She suddenly feels

The depth of tears they shed

To write such gems.

A longing seizes her.

The longing to turn back the clock,

To be that girl again

To whom such depth was alien.

But if she becomes that girl again,

She will once again long to grow up,

To meet the writers.