Love Is Our World

Love Is Their World

Sorry! The poem is published. So I need to remove it from the blog. Enjoy the remaining poems and let me know your opinion....

                            - R. Harsha Vardhan

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A Stranger In My Life

We all desire to have someone who would hear us out, and give us support and strength. Or sometimes just to talk when we are out of people. To one such stranger is this poem...

A Stranger In My Life

There she came, like a hot air balloon

while I am the burning flame

she learnt my pain,

As I combust

She decipher my darkness, 

And we both rise high

with a relation so meek, but strangely strong

Like a character and the writer

Estranged , yet interveined.

Two different worlds , same deep down

One wish to share

And the other just hear

But we both feel light

As she heals from hearing

While I heal from sharing.

Strange little world,

And strange are the people

She is my stranger

And so I am of her.

Afterall,

We live in a world full of surprises

"A Stranger In My Life"

Could be a mere wish of a loner.

                      

                                                                    -R.Harsha Vardhan

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The Void

The Void