Two deck of cards
She mixed them
Playing with her hair
she asked me to pick one
and if it is the lucky one
I would get a kiss
I took the decks
and held every card
I possibly can with my hands
and said I cannot let my luck stop you from kissing me.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
Fear not the cold,
that can send the chill down the spine,
but the warmth that melts heart one day
and disappears for eternity.
Empty your drink,
remember the love you had,
her playful nods,
kisses on shoulder,
tantrums like a two year old,
then
smile incessantly.
Refill.
Repeat.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
We are all meant for the untimely end,
an end to the chaos within us,
the light within us will shed,
and the love inside for others will burst unseen,
the rest is stillness.
stillness of heart ushering love.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
Caskets full of emotions,
buried deep in the land of heartbreak,
sadly no visitors
and no one to mourn.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
I have been a shipwreck
since the time she ravaged me, by the beauty of the eyes as deep as ferocious blue seas.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
Writings to Heaven 