Lazily Poems - Poems about Lazily

...A springtime showers upon us like a quilt of stars, The empty house warms in its vacant heart: Through it pours the summer a river of melted lights, And days tread softly upon soles of leaves; Pa......Read the rest...

...Monday blues are preceded by Sunday yellows And I have always hated these Sunday afternoons To me, they feel so lazy I watch as the world turns silent and still No noise except for the cr......Read the rest...

...O Spring season of love for every plant and beast, from early March till later May the charming guest would feast. In mother nature you’ll see the signs of all Divine designs. You will see the b......Read the rest...

...Firecracker red under Equator sun, lion’s mane bobbing, obscene tongue. Unseen, the serpent slips inside, small as a whisper. It curls around my heart, hoarding it like treasure. Fans warm embe......Read the rest...

...In thickened woodlands there are hidden falls noticed by few and you stop - nature calls, you gaze rapt in wonder as waters flow into the depths of caves no creatures go. If you have wings, fly......Read the rest...

...A kitty’s soft purr endearing murmur; Happiness so pure leads me to grin; That very slow blink, perfect nose so pink; My trusty sidekick knows how to win; You sleep beside me loungin......Read the rest...

...The sun of your eyes, Your voice like milk, Honeyed in travel. I am guided by your flow, Our entwined dream Together unraveled. The smell of sky vanilla, A brighter bridge embarked. Your t......Read the rest...

...The unimaginable is found The ordinary is lost Connected we disconnect Mysterious hoods knocked A parallel dimension is unknowingly turned Knowledge may be dumped Or something may be learnt La......Read the rest...

.... .                           Go-Dhuli-Bela                     A poignant poetic time                 As the sun hits the horizon                   Is the time when cows return     ......Read the rest...

...Walking, walking, thinking One mood of music, one single song Repeating, repeating, repeating… …fading in and out of my consciousness Now the cold breeze making me feel formal and stylized in my......Read the rest...

... The talkers were talking, texting. Walkers were walking, skipping, jogging. Strollers were shaking, prams rocking. Kids were shouting, yipping, yelling. The pond went roundly arou......Read the rest...

...Let me hear that applause though I've done little to warrant it Time is a poor curative for what's fundamentally broken Brain's full pal, sorry, you've gotta go home Even though I'm the one who pa......Read the rest...

...It was my first journey by train all alone. When dropped at the station by my cousin, I saw a huge crowd waiting at the station. Like a drop in the ocean, I quickly merged with the crowd, and patient......Read the rest...

...The Walker Sometimes, there is a sense that the road doesn't roll out further, there is no vista of a highland or a slow-running river of sweet water to lazily swim while remembering Marilyn i......Read the rest...

...My house echos with laughter with my Sassy girl She will be two in November energizing my world Watching her two little older brothers makes her glad picks up all their habits the good and the bad......Read the rest...