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  • smilethatspeaks 60w

    I ran to the beachside,
    The haul in my heart took to tides-
    To calm me, hold me and fix me.
    I am still broken, but this time
    The pieces were strung together with a thread unfathomable to a common eye!
    Whilst I stood there, trying to hold it tight
    The grains slipped faster than I could let go.
    I close my eyes,hoping the waves spoke a different language.
    I convulse anxiously, my feelings transpire,
    But, they bead around my neck before steaming off-
    Almost, as if being sucked off the dearth-a lost hopelessness.
    My heartbeat matches wavelengths with the hidden euphony of waves.
    It sings a happy song, while picking a shard after shard.
    Gluing with hope. After all, the moments, life lessons were meant to stay
    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 80w

    A happy crescent moon lights up the whole sky,
    Hungry bellies lay in another night of anticipation.
    They cry, whilst the stones tied to their body twinkle,
    Reflecting from the dark mellow blanket above.

    Sweet sorrows, humble tears all fade with a small morsel in their mouth.
    None to complain, but a small piece of hope from the sky above.
    Does the sky speak a different language, with them?
    I wonder too! But, I think it does!

    If it were not for that ,
    how else would a million beating hearts smile
    Even when the pangs bang on the walls of the stomach.

    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 82w

    Dark clouds hover over my city,
    I am staring at them this time,
    Time did not approve any friendly remark.
    I was silent and they were in dismay.
    I minced,-"what is the wrath about?"
    The floor beneath was washing out,
    Kids around me gasping breath,
    Houses drifted away, light was scarce.
    The water rose, I wanted to blink,
    Announce you winner! So-
    You could win this weird war,
    Stop scaring us, breaking our lands.
    Shine a small hope of light, a dry weather
    That people can reassemble their fallen lives.
    Can you slow down? By a few more drops.
    Nobody has stopped loving you,
    Little kids still want to dance under your shower.
    But, can you for a little while calm down?
    Listen to the silent prayer on our lips,
    Look at the tears in their eyes,
    Show us some love, I am your companion.
    Yet I ask-," what is the wrath about?"

    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 101w

    Perched on my finger,
    She sang!was it new?May be!
    The tune was melancholic, but would you know?Not even in your dreams!
    'cause when you look at her, her smile stretched beyond her cheek bones.
    Her energy sucked your tears, it is why you felt light and happy. Oh and Also! Were not you slow dancing?
    The moon was particularly bright and shiny today!
    It shone right over her head, I think it's her halo flashing at the sky.
    She sang all night, the winds gushed, angels bowed,
    The night seemed fixed and quiet❤️.
    Suddenly I was illuminated, like my broken crevices were flushed with hope, love and light!

    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 105w

    In a land far away,
    A flower waits to bloom once again.
    Bethrothed to wilderness and peace
    Holy muse! Such a joy she was.
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  • smilethatspeaks 107w

    Confusion

    Perplexity runs in my veins,
    Am I too sad? Am I too happy?
    Is it just how the outlook gapes back me.
    Through its creases, it smiles or may be smirks
    Could be a faint one, but it still rings right in my head!
    I stand, fighting my demons right.
    And, wrong for all reasons!
    I stay away from my own conversations.
    They are just too loud.
    Did I hurry into this life, have I fed too much?
    But I did love the breeze.
    Maybe, I should have just stopped at the shore.
    The waves gushed too hard on my surface.
    Now I can feel them in my veins, are they trying to surface my life? Do you think that too?
    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 111w

    It is all it ever will be.
    Some noise , alot of orderliness,
    Some discipline, alot of wayward love.
    A little disobedience, so much melody.
    A little euphony, so much shrill.

    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 111w

    "Why does it not stop, can you make it go away?"

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  • smilethatspeaks 111w

    Hearts heal hooked in to your heavenly hazel,
    Admiration atop all things in my imagination,
    Resplendently you impression in all my stories,
    Songs of your melody are celebrated by Mozart of all arts alike,
    Hanging in your hugs I shoo away all my apprehensions!
    Inscribing every moment with you on the walls of my heart,
    Twinkling eyes of yours, share hope, love and light in all times
    Admist all the chaos in my life,my heart beats your name.

    ©smilethatspeaks

  • smilethatspeaks 111w

    Does a wave calm me, or am I conceiving a tornado?

    ©smilethatspeaks