Geeta's Poems

After the Storm - I

Beloved -
The moon of my dreams
The waves of my moods
The relentless storms
in the oceans of wishes...
Wishes, half true,
half wistful, and tender..
Is it a start?
I wonder
But all wanderings end.
Beyond cool horizons there gleams
the shadows of melting thunder.
Stretch your hand to mine.
Let us wander, together
in divinity...
For my world just lies
within your arms
till eternity.

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{ Alone } { Where?... } { Evening } { The Touch of Your Hand } { The Moon }
{ Waiting } { To P... } { Creases } { Your Fingers } { Stock-Taking }
{ Private Demons - I } { Private Demons - II } { A Resolution } { Questions } { Freedom to Be }
{ Relationships } { Sensations } { Death } { Life's Choices } { All for Love }
{ To You.. { After Life } { After the Storm - II } { Self Discovery }
{ A Reassessment } { The Fall } { Anchorless } { To D... } { Peace }
{ Stray Poems } { The Morning After } { There are no Goodbyes... } { The Essence }

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