Life Lost Poems

If Loving You Was A Sin

If loving you was a sin,
Then I’ve sinned in silence every day since you left.
And I’d do it again.
Every lifetime. Every breath.

They told me,
“She’s not

Lost to the Theory

You and I seemed a sure thing,
we’d been strong seven years,
had man more up than downs,
nothing wrong, it appeared.
But then you started changing,
talking empowerment,
calling our

The Memory Of Your Love

The stars were freshly in the sky
Which has still yet to turn black
As I walk back into the house 
When a memory came rushing back

As

newspaper business has brought us far

newspaper business has brought us far
to these territories where desert rivers
descend from    huge clouds cultivated
but we live on    

Bouncing Back Self-Controlled

In the seamless sky of my fervent yearning,
I let the enraptured songbird of heart soar high,
glide in the spring-rippled amorous breeze
that carried your jasmine fragrance

Letting Go Of Past Mistakes

Pictures there upon the wall, each person once held me dear.
At times we were living together, now not one lives near.
Each has a life they

The Day the Beast Lost

I woke each break with cast a shadow on my chest,
a nameless weight that stole my needed rest.
It spoke in lies I dared not try

It's gonna be a long night

I watched the moon. Hide once behind the clouds.
Do you know how many times you made me proud? 
I'm gonna speak to them now. A

LESSONS OF LOST

In a blink of an eye
I lost everything 
But all hope is still on the most high 
They pour spit on me
Just because 
I never

The Last Five Senses '1

By~Krish

I opened my eyes 
and the air was a still lake
that would no longer ripple for me.
My breath was a whisper,
a moth beating tired wings
against

After Rain, I'm Left with an August Day

My ears ring as I sit in the loft
and the sun shines through haze.
It rained last night and I know
it will rain again. I’ve already
checked

The World That Lost

The old streets, the old cars
The flowing river that won't stop far
The memories seeking through tears
The old paper ,all tattered and cleared

The music that fills

Easier Vowed Than Done

     Like melted snow in summer’s vase
        she vanished without a single trace

 

Lost in the Woods

Lost Love

(Note: taken from a diary of a young lady)
 
In memoriam of Jose` Maria
aged twenty, drowned.
 
I lounge on an uneven stone
under the uneasy shade