The rain 

A dull day

Pitter patter of rain

Strolling aimlessly

I stand at my secret haven

Countless choices at hand

Yet i see the same face.

There she stands,

Same as me , but with a warm smile.

Ah that comfort on a tortured mind.

With matching umbrellas we stand still.

A moment, one heartbeat,

Rush into each other arms.

Years separated us due to misunderstandings,

Now we unite as maturity ripened.

Lived as two, but we are one.

Yes, she back,

My one and only twin.
-Nithya❤️

Life

If wings could fly, i would

Life is never easy,

At every stage of life, 

Broken at some point, i stood.

Tears, a precious gem,

In abundance it flowed.

Wealth never an obstacle,

Happiness, a hallucination 

Like a drop of water in an endless 

desert.

Becoming stronger never an option,

For it was an ultimatum in living a life.
-Nithya❤️

Fallen leaves, Finding love

​Fallen leaves decorating the atmosphere

Coffee lay untouched ,the breeze cooling it 

As season changed into different colour

So did my life ,turned into bright colour from dark black

There he lay ,

Undressing me with his eyes

Scattered clothes and things forgotten

All we focused was on each other.

Dark had turned into light.

For in falling off a tree i had stumbled onto my love of my life.
-Nithya❤️

Love,Prayer and Hope

Hands THREADED together in tight prayerHe closed his eyes firmly shut 

Praying was all he could do

For her to recover fast

An APPLE pie she enjoyed last

Before she begun her journey in her favorite sports car

In PENSIVE mood he remembered the time,

She declared her love in handmade PARCHMENT

Embossing it , with her childlike scrawls

“I love you daddy”, it read 

Bringing tears to his eyes

A dark PASSAGE lead his princess to this state.

PROCEED WITH CAUTION read the sign

Which she dismissed with her confidence

Yellow ROPE marked the scene 

Which broke his heart and for the first time made him scared

Pray was all he did,

For in GOD he believed and in his love he trusted.
-Nithya❤️

Loving yourself

LIMITING his creativity he worked inside a fixed circle

ENNUI present in him each day

Searching for COMFORT and peace , a daily chore

Freedom stuck one day,

As he sat chewing the SPOON during lunch

A thought flashed as bright as lightening, 

Why cage onself when the options were limitless!

He immediately jumped up from his chair knocking it down

Danced his way to his manager’s office

Signed his resignation letter,

Drove home like a mad man

Kicked off his shoes and clothes

Changed into his favourite colour collaged attire

And drew a wonderful piece of art.

Love was yet to come in his life

But he knew when it did, it would be class apart.
-Nithya❤️