CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ


Posted on 24th Feb 2020 04:19 pm by sangeeta

what my body knows

is not a lie it’s not

a lie i tell you it is not

it’s nothing short of truth

and nothing larger

my past lodges

in my marrow and if

i wanted a transplant

there’d be no match

others’ sorrows dwarf

my petty traumas still

these bones are mine

when they creak

0 Like 0 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

tumhen har dafe manana

कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बह

MEET KARAYE NAHI JATE

Woh suhane lamhe ab bhulaye nahi jate

Yaado k parinde yu hi udaaye nahi jate

&nbs

If You Must Go

If you must go, then go for a while

Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

TUM SE MILNE AAYI HUN

क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो? कह दो ना तुम,

The One...

I hope you find

the one who quiets

the screams.

I hope you find

t

The Life Of A Cupcake

They put me in the oven to bake.

Me, a deprived and miserable cake.

Feeling the h

TUMHARI HAR EK BAAT NIRALI

Tum ho ek anmol angoothi

 

Ya phir uska koi nageena

 

T

Am Not Really 60

 That's not my age; it's just not true.

 My heart is young; the time just flew.

Naam likha haye mera desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

Sajaa-sanwaara mera desh,

Duniya jis par garv kare–<

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash