I knew what you were when we became friends.. I always wondered if I was a replacement for your old friend… who may or may not come back.. I didn’t trust you then, and I don’t trust you now… I wish I had trusted my gut feelings and not believed your words of friendship blindly..Continue reading “Colors of unicorn..”
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The Magician…
So I paint… …from my memory…from the yesteryear.. May be I am dead…May be not… Perhaps “He” is too… I paint a guy, a guy with a muscular frame. He has slightly long hair, enough to cover his innocent, playful yet tormented eyes. While a deep necrotic scar on his forehead and a tattoo ofContinue reading “The Magician…”
The haunting… effect of pandemic
This is dedicated to a friend of mine whom I met online…who was there during these tough and testing times…Nothing haunts us more than the things we didn’t buy.. #Stoppanicbuying #Stophoarding We have failed as a society as what we have done to ourselves. We have messed up our minds and our ability to think…Continue reading “The haunting… effect of pandemic”
The witch:
You should have known that I am witch the moment you saw me…you should have run in opposite direction, I might put my hand through your heart while you are sleeping and rip you apart.. So run… Waist length luscious jet black hair like a cascading waterfall, sharp facial features and voice, prominent jaw line,Continue reading “The witch:”
The Dark Lord…
Everyone has a dark side they say, it’s a matter of time when the demons will be unleashed… again… it has a a cycle of raising its ugly head now and then… will you love me and accept this as well? Let me know… For it’s a integral part of me and I can’t letContinue reading “The Dark Lord…”
I wish,I really wish I could not look at you…
Imagine sitting on a wooden chair in a wooden cottage and legs stretched out on the table. The glass lanterns sway away by the gentle breeze and the sound of distant stream of water dancing to the tunes of flute on a small narrow road makes it all seem worthwhile…The front view is splendid…And hereContinue reading “I wish,I really wish I could not look at you…”
Poem-You… (in another dimension)
The way you bat your eyelids like gentle flapping of wings of bird in a dark abyss takes me back to the memory where I lay on your speeding bike while you were riding it at the speed of wind, the air gushed through long lush hair making whispering sounds.. have never felt so aliveContinue reading “Poem-You… (in another dimension)”
Food gallery
Musings of a random, traveling mind…
Hi, This is Harsha… I am a foodie, solo traveler and write random imaginary poems. Hope you’ll like it…