green – Undressed Thoughts

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Meet Hope, my new friend. ‘Little sweet green friend‘ from my yesterday’s poem. The return of my shifting to a new city, the investment, is nowhere equal to 1. Been two months and I am still not comfortable with the surroundings. Might also be the city is slow in accepting me.

I bought home a living being with whom I can share my thoughts and hopefully become friends. Hope will accept me sooner than the city and we will grow happily together.

by
Kritika
https://www.instagram.com/undressedthoughts

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‘Hope’

my beamish self was turning grey
the sulking head searching for answers
‘where is the love and trust for self?
Optimism, are you there, my only superpower?’

decided to bring home a living being
living alone might have this gloomy effect
with it I might radiate with happiness
and revamp the lost optimistic self

came home a little sweet green friend
mind the point that it can bite
as it has the glossy structure with thorns
which will erase all the negative vibes

may this period of hopelessness
die with the coming of ‘Hope’ in life
like a warrior I clear this dense fog
and jibe with the positive vibes

by
Kritika
https://www.instagram.com/undressedthoughts

Pass By

Filled with the artists designs, these lanes have so much to say. ‘Move along’, the strong guards (trees) speak with years of experience of the careful watching.

The wandering feet praying to the blissful light, pour your bright sweet delight. Oh, do not worry about the time, let it pass by.

by
Kritika
https://www.instagram.com/undressedthoughts/

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