L’amour fait mal parfoisIl se déchaîne comme un cycloneEt détruit le sanctuaire de mon jardin L’amour fait tellement malQue tout ce que je peux faireC’est m’asseoir et écrire aux étoilesSur les raisons pour lesquelles on m’a donné un cœur Mais malgré tout cela, je cours vers l’amourA chaque fois que je me reconstruisJe cours versContinue reading “L’amour peut faire mal”
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Imprévu
L’amour était imprévuIl est venu comme des nuages silencieux qui traversent leur cheminIl est venu aussi joyeusement que les rivières qui dominent le paysageIl est venu et me fait compter les minutes qui s’écoulent Je suis perdue dans une bulle de rêveJe suis piégée dans une distorsion temporelleJe suis coincée sur un nuage roseJe suisContinue reading “Imprévu”
Love feels…
To lose oneself in the abyss of love,Must be as comfortableAs touching the fur of wolves;Soft and fragranced, filling me upWith oceans of desireThat shall never get quenched! To lose oneself in the abyss of love,Must be like standing on the edge of a cliffWhile soft winds embrace my bodyTingling my senses as to haveContinue reading “Love feels…”
In my closed space
In my closed spaceI am free to shrug off that which I wearTo hide my true self;A being which does not belong to this earthBut which seeks to find the anchorageOf there where I come from! In my closed space,I am free to be mad, to wish for death,To imagine of myself as being magical,ToContinue reading “In my closed space”
*A RIVER’S WOES*
by Dr Kumud Bala I am a sullied river hither, Wonder what awaits thither Oh human contaminated have you me Wonder what awaits midstream? Nestled in Shiva’s matted locks, heard i your kettle drums With deafening blows of your conch shells, upon me you spread the scrums; How could the innocent Ganges comprehend the ascetics’Continue reading “*A RIVER’S WOES*”
Comment y résister ?
L’amour est si fort, queRésister à ses vibrationsEst comme partir en guerre sansAucune arme L’amour est si puissantRésister à l’attraction de ses vents vigoureuxC’est comme se laisser noyerDans un tsunami, au lieu de s’enfuir sur une falaisePour admirer la beauté de ces énormes vaguesQui s’écrasent sur des rivages habituellement calmes Alors, comment faire pour résisterContinue reading “Comment y résister ?”
Never Mine…
by Aneeza Soobadar Sometimes I pray for that little boy that was never mineI smiled at him as he tugged at my long Indian skirtIn a desperate attempt to attract my attention, his arms glistening with slimeAs he begged for a few coins, his shivering body oblivious of all hurt I pray for that littleContinue reading “Never Mine…”
Succumbency
I sought the sparkles of butterfliesAnd received more than my eyes could handle I sought the sounds of crashing wavesAnd nearly drowned in the din that was offered to me I sought the magic of firefliesAnd was made to experience the beauty of mysticism I sought the thrills of loveAnd received a muse to singContinue reading “Succumbency”
Ode to Poets
by Anoucheka Gangabissoon Poets thrive by being candles of lightThey burn only for the pleasureOf those who need their comfort and their warmthPoets thrive to such an extent thatExisting without themSeems to be as void as an empty echo! Poets thrive by being gardenersCaring solely to plant flowersFor the sake of rejoicing the gaze ofContinue reading “Ode to Poets”
ILLUSIONS OR PREMONITIONS
by Dovishka Muskaan Shaib In this new era that we call evolution, Ruled by desires and temptations, Where greed is more than needs, Illusion is seen to be remedy, Pretending is being priority, And dishonesty is personality, Sharing and caring was meant to be preached, But what happened, Sharing and caring are now acts toContinue reading “ILLUSIONS OR PREMONITIONS”