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.
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.
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.
Glass panes,
view of skyline,
sun sinking in an aura of red,
jacket hanging on the chair,
feeling on top of the world,
but still trapped at the end of the day,
in the concrete jungle,
when one looks the street guitarist,
performing and smiling.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
Every time I saw your eyes,
Every time I smelled your perfume,
Every time I saw your photo,
I felt magic around,
I felt travelling through time,
I felt lost in a galaxy
where my precious star vanished.
Every time.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
Immaculately dressed in black and white,
hair that shone even in tint lights,
he played the piano on lonely nights,
remembering her daughter and the little cute fights,
It’s been 15 years,longing now stole his patience
nerves bled when he was found in basement,
the piano was sold and so was the house too,
Still people hear those symphonies so true.
© Shashank Bhardwaj.
I have a hidden vendetta,
against all the memories you gave,
all the love we shared,
the kisses you stole,
the walks we had,
hand in hand,
now it is all brewing inside,
with rage and nothing else,
I have a hidden Vendetta,
for all beautiful things I had.
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