"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection,and not fountain,to show them that we love them,not when we feel like it,but when they do"

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Close..

Memories weaved through moments,
glacier like they flood my soul tonight!

Wetting my parched heart on the way, 
air of nostalgia speeding past.

Tinging pale blue longing in being,
chilling the dimmed surround Oh! so slow.

Warmth that i sense,
nearing I coadunate with you.

14 comments:

Crystal said...

Very beautiful Alcina!

Vivek said...

Hi ,

very nicely penned down thoughts ..lovely.


P.s: how you doing BTW..

Confused Soul said...

Very well-said :D

Green Speck said...

Short and sweet :-)

La Dolce Vita said...

Alcina, you have said a lot in these few lines..I love your style of writing...sometimes , I write poetry too but cannot write like you, cannot say so much in so few words...I tend to explain myself even in poems, rather than leaving it to the readers:-)
Anyway, thank you for sharing this beautiful poem of love & longing with us !
have a nice day!

Alcina said...

@Crystal
It is said beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.You just got those beautiful insights inside you :)

Alcina said...

@Vivek
Thank you

P.S.-I am doing ok :) thank you for asking

Alcina said...

@Confused soul
If you say so :)

Alcina said...

@Green Speck
I can see short..don't know about the sweet part hehehe..
Thank you :)

Alcina said...

@La Dolce Vita
Your comments flatter me always.You are so kind while appreciating.Thanks a ton :)

ANJALI.N.KUMAR said...

woww Alci... beautifuly described... lovely :)

Alcina said...

@anjali
Thank you dear :)

Taylor Kong Boomer said...

lovely expressions.

Magdalena said...

Intimacy well expressed!