Summer is fine
Yet raining is not a pain
Feelings all are mine
Not enjoying rain
in itself is a crime
though it provokes a drink of champagne
That later drives me insane
I do it though I never wanted it again
Clutching a different gear in my brain
Weird of my design
Want the ghostly you to back join
While I am silencing a pain in rain
You were a pure white swan
I am sure I am gentle man
Life had little to complain
Yet complicated to contain
You, in the deepest of my vein
Love is not foreign
They Live within
There is lot to attain
less to remain
In the end of the day I am human
Moving into my own domain
Make the lemonade from life's lemon
Speak of the demon
So does it begin
a drink of champagne
That's the pain in rain
Though heart silences
Brain remains
Thinking about you and I
Rain and Train
Love and Life
Subtle Silence Smells Spontaneous Self
Key Kicks Kind Kiss
Pain in Rain
Memories yet to be fine
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also pledge your support or give them a one-off tip, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Llion the Brave Version 2
Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
By Rachel Deeming6 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.