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Birumi Swati Poem
I need some fresh air,
I want someone to care.
I'm feeling rest less,I'm feeling sad.
I have no cause to be a little glad.
Any attempt to be happy
Only makes me mad.
Where is that fresh air?
Where is that person,who'll care?
Oh! I see, they are seen rare.
They travel to help strong people.
They have no time for a feeble.
They are set to nurse those-
Who don't call them.
Self Help is
Their relief anthem.
Copyright © Birumi Swati | Year Posted 2017
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Birumi Swati Poem
My Taurus
How are you?
Haven't seen you in days
My Taurus
Do you think about me?
In your leisure time?
In your desires?
My Taurus do you know, I miss you?
Do u know How I hate ?
the antics of this ironic fate?
My Taurus
You never wrote back
& I'll never reach out again
Not because I'm angry
Not because I'm hurt
But I'm overwhelmed with the memories
I already hold dear to my heart
I'll spend reading our conversations
I'll wait for your response
In the depths of my despair
I'll always have these
Midnight pillow talks with you
In the depths of my imagination
My Taurus
Never think I'll ever stop loving you
I'll always want to look into your eyes
I'll always want to stare at your smile,
Get enchanted by your melodious voice
& Free fall
through the depths of your thoughts.
I'll remember you.
I'll remember you~
Today, tomorrow, every day, every night,
Every moment passing by.
I'll remember you in my death bed
I'll remember you with every tear I shed.
I'll remember you with every smile I fake
& Every story I make
I'll remember you in crowded loneliness,
In the starry nights
In the rainy days
You'll rise like my summer's shining sun,
You'll fall like my winter's chilly snow.
& I'll stray like Autumn's fallen leaves-
Fly helplessly in whirlwinds.
Every season, for no reason.
My Taurus
But you should know
I'll burn everyday
Burn like that cigarette
In between your fingers,
Burn like that weed in your hand
And take wing
like that whisp of smoke u exhale.
& Blend with air
Silent, quiet...
I may not find you again before my eyes
But I'll always find you in the poems i write
You might seem rare. Just like blue birds
But I'll always find you through my words
You might not be meant for my lifetime
But I'll always find you through my rhyme.
This is the end of a story
That don't have a start.
You might not call you my love
But I can always call you my art.
Copyright © Birumi Swati | Year Posted 2019
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Birumi Swati Poem
Don't leave me all alone
Into the dark unknown.
All this time I was living a lie
A lie for which I could die.
All this time I was on the run
A graveyard is no place to have fun.
Don't leave me here to bleed
It's my love. Not my greed.
I begged you and cried
Until all of my tears dried
Until my dreams turned into horror
My heart a shattered mirror
I begged you and pleaded
Losing you was my most dreaded.
But you were never mine to lose
& you were much more than my muse.
I saw my death in your eyes
In that death I found my paradise.
You rightly said I lost my mind
You rightly said I got blind.
I begged you sobbing
"Please don't go"
You said
I might be someone you don't know.
Copyright © Birumi Swati | Year Posted 2020
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Birumi Swati Poem
A sweet melody
Coming from my guitar strings
It's the song that my heart sings
When it touches your presence
It's a breath that my heart takes
When it catches your essence
I know you're not mine
But you're the sunshine
I wait to see after each dark night.
Even in the falling dusk you shine so bright.
You make me whole
You make me wanna be a better soul.
Whatever the future is to unfold
Right now, it's you my eyes wanna behold
Whether the moon is full or it's crescent
When you kiss me good night
It's always pleasant.
Copyright © Birumi Swati | Year Posted 2021
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