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Jyothika Bala Poem
It was a Saturday night
I couldn't sleep well and tight
I slowly pull the hinge of the door
The only sound was my footsteps on the floor
As I went out ,I started feeling alive
Felt the fresh air and the soft breeze
It was so cold I thought I would freeze
The only living thing I could see were the trees
The moon shone like glitter
All that glitters is not gold ,it was silver
The sky was like a glittered gem
I see the stars shining bright
As I walk In the dim streetlight
I went back home and turned off the light
And I wished myself a good night.
Copyright © Jyothika Bala | Year Posted 2019
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Jyothika Bala Poem
it's been years since you've gone
I've been awake from dusk till dawn
your absence pierces my heart like a thorn
My rose (that is you) got thorns on it
so that i can neither touch nor keep
I can only see your picture hanging on the wall
My teardrops are like bunch of leaves falling from a weak tree during fall
i wonder what happened to my rose
I've been searching for it with aching toes
now I'm lonely and I need your love
I'm screaming like a dove!
As times passes by
the petals of my rose also die
But i still have belief in my heart
that my rose will be alive and smart
To find it's way home and come into my arms
as it is a wonderful charm.
Copyright © Jyothika Bala | Year Posted 2016
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Jyothika Bala Poem
You stare at your reflection in the mirror
Thinking your face must be an error
You feel that you're the only one who differ
From others (oh no)
But girl , you don't know
Mirrors make you feel low
As they only reflect your face,not your glow
Yeah
You're beautiful in every way
No matter what people say
What you see always deceives you
But what you believe always comes true
(Whoa)
Girl, you shouldn't be sad
It only makes you feel bad
No matter what barrier in life comes in between
You should face them with a smile which should be evergreen
Copyright © Jyothika Bala | Year Posted 2016
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