"The Poetry is another way to Life"

Poem: The moon full of scars It was the breezy eve, where the sun gone pale, The billowing wind around told me the tale. The dark tress and yellowish sky were insane, Like the sun set down in the grief and pain. Soon the stars twinkled and cuddled the sky, The moon was shy and I don’t know why. We met in the dark forest of my dreams, We let our silence to cry and scream. We lay free on the grass and counted the stars, I looked at you and you looked at the moon full of scars. Your gentle touches and whispered talks, Your prod nudges and our silent long walks. I never wanted that night to end, Just needed some serenity to spend. The dark clouds covered the stars and sky lane, The moon cried for his love and we called it a rain. It was the last moment together we shared, Thereafter almighty failed to make us paired. Wherever you are lay down on the grass and throw a kiss, I will fall like a star to fulfill your wish. With you by my side, I...

Short Poem: Life is a rhyme My Life was a rhyme with a melodious chime, It all passed like a sand of time. It’s all about that day, when rain showered the tears, I was faltered, when it languished my fears. There was a hope, twilight was mine, But it was the fault of time that clouds covered the shine. I buried myself into the dark coffin of fate, I couldn’t survive because hoping was a long wait. We are all on a journey on the path called "Life" where the only destination is a "Death". The time flies like the sand slips out of the hand and when we look back, we realize we have come a long way bearing all those pain.             Isn't it funny, How day by day nothing changes? But when we look back, Everything is different. We have forged us in the journey where the pain no more hurts, where the fears no more bother. We have always hoped for something and many time we have failed at it. No worries f...