• Poems

    How it felt to be loved

    I’ve forgotten That touch of yours, The way you held my hand Played with my hairs And pinch me in the cheeks. I’ve forgotten That voice of yours, The way you called my name, Sang my favorite song And laugh with me all the time. I’ve forgotten How it felt to be loved. I’ve forgotten The time when we were teenagers, The late night phone calls, The hundreds of texts everyday, And your phone number. I’ve forgotten The years we were together, The memories me made, The times when I was a stupid, Made cried for no reason And you laughed though you shed tears. I’ve forgotten How it felt…

  • Poems

    Her hand in mine

    When the mountains echoed her voice I remember those days when we used to hold hands & look at the sky gazed the stars at nights and the moon shining bright. Where are those days now, I often find myself asking the question Has she gone far or am I lost in the time This journey I begun after she waved her last goodbye How far have I come I look back and realize Its been so long, yet it seems like yesterday How weird is the time Oh! I miss your hands in mine. Don’t ask me how many miles have I covered After she left me & I…

  • arthabihin

    Something that you had.

    something I wanted something that you had something I gave you something you broke into little pieces smaller than drops of my tear Couldn’t hold you forever cause you pretended being near and now you’re gone leaving me alone something you returned me something that was mine something you said to me something that last time you gave my heart back full of wounds and scars you said that you loved me before you went so far and now im alone waiting for you to come home something we had something between us something you broke something we called trust when you said that you love me & then left me…

  • sunsets

    Gray or the Red.

    A blind man’s search for colors. I saw the gray color Thought everything was back to normal But who could have guessed it was cloud gathering at a place To drench me in the rain. I then saw the red Thought i finally got some love But who could have guessed It was the wound in my heart Spilling out the blood.

  • Poems

    A little of you, i’m addicted to

      I miss you all the time I miss your voice I miss how you smell I miss your touch I miss everything about you It’s being to hard to live Cause my life is all about you I’m addicted And you were the drug i needed Now that you’re not here I feel like I’m living in a rehab And i fear Sometimes i have an urge to call you To talk to you for a little while. But i know, a little of you can make me drown A little of you can make my heart frown A little of you is a lot for me After all,i’m…