.
Some kinds of love are made of flesh,
that can be killed eventually
however long it must take.
Forever does not exist for everyone.
But all that exists only in the kingdom of decay,
all that refuses to leave this flesh
as the knife of time cuts deeper and deeper,
those stubborn ones who only tend
to the roots of hopeless dreams
it was probably them, who thought up this scheme
of wanting a thing like this.
This fragile cloud of “forever” that will rain any day
and yet will rise from our tears and fill our skies again.
I am sad to say I am too weak to stray away from those skies.
I am yet to learn how to sever
the wants of my gods from my flesh.
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Hi,
I am Nayana Nair. I'm 28. Just a person who has tons of things to talk about....not much organized thoughts sadly.
I'm interested in all forms of storytelling (though I don't have the talent for it). So I like series, movies, novels, anime, and whatnot. I'm also really passionate about music, psychology, learning languages (I just dream big, too undisciplined to makes any actual progress) and literature. I am overall just a curious person who is interested in all kinds of things, as long as they suit my taste.
I always wanted to be a writer (and also a teacher)..But I don't think I have the skills required...this blog is just my attempt at becoming the writer I always wanted to be...Blogging for few years, I have realized I am more of a poet (although, I am not sure that I am good enough for that label)...I hope I realize more about myself through writing.
Thanks for dropping by!! Hope I didn't disappoint. :)
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Love is not always a blanket of happiness. It is surrounded by drawbacks that causes pain in the heart. The important thing is to overcome the stones along the way and start over. Hope is the last thing to be lost. Excellent poem. I really liked your reflection. Happy weekend.
Manuel Angel
I totally agree with you on that. Love is has its own sorrow and its own happiness.
Really glad that you liked my poem π Means a lot to me. Thank you so much π π
Have a beautiful day ahead.
I enjoy reading your verses. Thank you very much for your wishes Nayana.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
Thanks a lot for the reblog dear π
Really glad that you liked it π π
Powerful piece on love. Love is perhaps the most powerful force on earth.
Great job yet again! I am enjoying your poems one by one and find them to be written beautifully π
I am glad that you are enjoying my works. I am grateful the attention and worth you have given to them.
Thank you so much π π