Geeta's Poems
Peace
Love and life
life and faith
wilting corners
of parchmented skies
and handful of blue light
gathered
drop by drop
in nights of restless ecstasy.
Piercing glares of circus lights
like your eyes
seeing through
every whim and fantasy.
and crooning wishes
rumbling whispers
of leaves in the wind...
Tell me it is
a night without end.
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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 - I }
{ After the Storm - II }
{ Self Discovery }
{ A Reassessment }
{ The Fall }
{ Anchorless }
{ To D... }
{ Stray Poems }
{ The Morning After }
{ There are no Goodbyes... }
{ The Essence }
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