Adarsh Goyal
Romance
You are there, in my dreams
Am I there, in your memories?
Flame
Am I?
Empty
Our Song
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes
When all is not well and wise I'll be there for you When all is not well and wise I'll be there for you
You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows; You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows;
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds. My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds.
Summer sun shines And I melt into poetries. Summer sun shines And I melt into poetries.
A free verse poem on the impending rain A free verse poem on the impending rain
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dynamic... Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dy...
Their souls together shined there like neon.. Their souls together shined there like neon..
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
Like a hundred broken dreams Like a hundred broken dreams
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
I am waiting to recreate the scene once more wish this time you whisk me away to a different world a... I am waiting to recreate the scene once more wish this time you whisk me away to...
Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag