Finding Love
In love’s pursuit, we often yearn,
Yet love’s true essence, we must learn.
Not found outside, but deep within,
A stirring force, a heart’s akin.
Category: Poem
Feelings (of friendzone)
I thought feelings were mutual,
we made each other laugh like it was ritual
you comforted me, I got habitual
you were nucleus, & I electron, moving orbitual
The Reset
A few drops on my windowpane
took me down that memory lane
when I thought of past and lived in pain
an eternity spent in vain
don’t ask me, I can’t explain
like a 3-D object stuck in a plane