pocketsmile

You'll always be the home I wanna come home to There ain't no place, ain't no place like you❤ wish me on 20th October❤

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  • pocketsmile 18h

    The ocean holds my imaginations
    Whispers them when
    Soaked by soft sand
    The waves revitalize my dreams
    When the surrounds recited
    My poetry and
    I could hear the harmonies
    Of glittery pearls
    Peep from the abalone,
    From where I stand
    Under moonbeams..
    The ocean of impregnation
    Emerges my eternal entity
    Once depicted in my
    Vague footprints in
    Desert of incompleteness

    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1d

    Everyone has a life,
    What I have is a
    Compromise


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  • pocketsmile 2d

    When
    Life ponders
    Tears drop
    Ink my poetry's soul
    Blank pages engross
    My fondness of writing
    All blemishes escape
    From my silhouette
    Verses reflect
    In my eyes, as if
    Stars shine
    in the cloudy sky

    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 4d

    S P L I TT E D V I S A G E

    White pale skin,
    Eyes are the glitters,
    Misty drops on the fallen leaf
    Messy hairs indeed, but independent
    Rose petal lips or not
    Suppressed histories ,
    Painful cheeks, forced to smile,
    That's me... Really?

    Morning sun kissed
    Evaporated my cursed scars
    With intoxicated eyes
    I stand in front of you, my Mirror
    See myself only myself
    I'm the Sun of my day
    I'm the daffodil of my Spring

    Tangled hair holding my latent desires
    Ceased the catastrophe
    Vibes of my smell,
    Struggled, deprived, unwanted
    Painted the reflecting silhouette, Truth
    Carefree wings fluttering behind
    Tied up with veins, my verses are pouring
    Eavesdropping my dreams
    Cocoon of my soul
    Knitting my necropsied poetry

    You make me realize,
    The best worth of life is to
    See myself in my eyes
    Reflecting in You
    You make me feel that
    Even in the hell of my mind
    The heavenly heart could
    Seep out hopes,
    Dried flowers were once
    A part of the colourful
    Garland, full of scents
    And
    A dead human can be recognized
    As an immortal Poet



    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    On pages
    I revitalize my silence
    Bathos rhymed verses
    Ironic tongues of myriad
    Reciting them with
    Burlesque rhythm
    I conquer the
    Metaphysical conceit
    The dirge of my suicide
    Bleeds through pen
    Tears dissolved in
    Pages soaked the ink
    Thirsty Soul swallowed them
    I'm as if the enjambment tale

    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    C H A O S W I T H I N

    Chaos within inner core
    Tenebrous my entity
    How far I'll survive
    With howling wolf within
    Yesterday's dark rain
    Twitching the charm of my skin
    I'm lying, crying, dying
    With the fragile whole of me
    Oh my vague verses,
    Save me from the death bane
    There's no Spring in Spring
    Without you
    Paint the brush from my eyelashes
    Was emerging poetry on pillowcases
    Cursed premonition
    Starving for Revolution
    My four seasons could feel
    The warmth of flame, in me
    Chaos within a poet
    Silently poured on magical pages
    Stream of consciousness depicting
    The visage of monologues
    With touch of metaphors
    I'm flying, laughing, dancing
    Oh my dear verses
    Paint the brush with my
    Rainbow in my lips
    Stay with me till infinity


    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    My cloudy sunny DREAMS
    are painted
    In a colourful KITE
    Flying in YOUR SKY
    GOD is moving the thread
    You and I
    Emerge the eternal LOVE
    Like the rainbow
    In the horizon
    Tranquil sea witnessed
    The ETERNITY

    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    Whenever you hold me
    In your arms
    It always feels like
    A dreamy lilac is singing
    In Spring
    After the arid winter
    In her heart
    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    She has her own numbed verses
    Still she wanna read those
    What his eyes have carried
    In them since aeons
    She wants to quench his tears
    She wants to pour love
    on his droughty heart
    She wants to feel the drop of touch,
    Rejuvenates his soul to her
    She wants to enchant his life
    To captivate,
    The charm of his bathos
    He is her today's ocean
    Of yesterday's desert
    She wants to engross all his flaws
    That turned into petals of rose
    Enchantment is tinkling upon her poetry
    When her words swallowed
    All his catharsis
    ©pocketsmile

  • pocketsmile 1w

    Blessed are those souls
    Which enchant our void universe
    With full of hopes

    Blessed are those eyes
    Which enchant our abandoned nights
    With full of dreams

    Blessed are those hands
    Which enchant our deprived lives
    With humane gestures of humanity

    ©pocketsmile