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Showing posts with label MESS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MESS. Show all posts

Sunday, May 16, 2021

Perplexed Feelings!!


 You messaged me 'Good Morning'.

My reply made me seem busy.

You are right, I was distorting.

Did I act silly?


I don't know,

what I did was right or wrong.

I had to show

since it had been long.


Time has changed,

so have the situations.

And I am perplexed

with my expectations.


I do love you

but don't know what to do.

It's been a while

since I heard from you.


I didn't chat that very day

though I wished to have some say.

But then I realized something,

that made me reply nothing.


I didn't wish to hurt myself.

You know, my presumptions have spell

and so when I want to be fresh

I use these papers and pens.


I am bewildered, I swear.

I don't want you to mess.

What I wish is just to yell

with some tears since no one cares.


I am trying to stop my steps

to protect myself from emotional depths.

Why at times feelings act as nightmares?

Maybe, I need some love for myself.


Lately, I have been stressed.

I know you can guess.

These are my expectations,

which makes me crap.


I need some time,

to make myself right.

The last thing I want to add;

Are expectations bad?

                           -Advaita Singh!


Wednesday, May 12, 2021

Rain, I love this day!!⛈☔



 Rain in itself is an emotion.

For some emotion of love and romance,

for others emotion of sadness by chance,

but for me, it's an emotion of calmness, I stance.


In those time of rain, 

electricity goes away,

cold winds began to slay.

Forcing me to say;

I love this day.


In those times of rain,

days seem to be dull

but the breeze acts as pull.

Plants began to swing,

as if in spring.

Forcing me to say,

I love this day.


Sitting by the window,

I am writing this info.

 I am so ecstatic

as well as calm.

That things seem to be pathetic,

along with some charm.


I was in delight,

until it was dazzling,

but now I am in such a plight

that I am frustrated with this storming.

It's raining heavily,

making things gravelly.

Still forcing me to say,

I love this day.


Now I'll have to clean up,

all the mess made by a cloudburst.

Still such was the case,

I could look at my face,

forcing me to say;

I love this day.

                  -Advaita Singh!



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