The rain drop and leaf- love story in poem

the beautiful leaf
under the shadow of clouds
glistens when the sun shines
illuminates in the moon light

longing to meet its lover
caring for self it nurtures
self development matters
by self independence it flatters

the cloud attracted by its beauty
could not approach as it has its duty
signals the leaf by turning grey
‘your lover is on its way’

leaf blushes without any cream
day goes by with the only dream
dressed up with properly brushed mane
kissing and hugging its lover to erase the long distance pain

the rain drop meets its love of life
the one and only would be wife
reacting to the seductive time
copulating in rhythm divine

Ā©Kritika

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Nothingness to find resilience

Shut the door, please
For sometime I want to cease
Free from the stupid tease

My room, my space
Pause this nonsensical chase

My thoughts, my desires
why is everybody else on fire?

my life, my choice
why can’t I raise my voice?

these self created rules
till when will one choose?

Wrong or right
will not lose the fight
But for the moment,
Nothing is might

A blank mind
is my kind
For sometime
pause the rhyme

Body is weak
Future is bleak
Stop this creak
I am not freak

Not now, Not today
Siting inside my nothingness cave.

Ā©Kritika

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Now A Selfish Crown

you were let down
by the world who
didn’t gave you your crown

ranked always
amongst the average
no love was showered
by the beloveds
who praised others
of your age

broken and lost
you found depression
as your solution
living life to the fullest
never was your intention

compared, dejected
by your own beloveds
running away gradually
becameĀ the objective

searching for solaceĀ 
in every human being
acquiring and adapting
the knowledge of reading books
became your dream
writing about your life in a diary
your chosen way to scream

steadily the negatives were replaced with positives
self motivated and energetic
enlightened by the beauty of books
and writing
the two mediums you chose
forĀ Ā depression fighting

now you shine
like the sun rise
you glow in the darkest night
your aura is highly attractive
at the first sight

amongst your own human crowd
you hold your head high and proud
selfishly taking care
of your own crown
looking at the surrounding humans
with a fervent frown.

Ā©Kritika

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