Down at the medicine shop Among stony-faced people A child with summer smile
~Jay
Down at the medicine shop Among stony-faced people A child with summer smile
~Jay
Sweet voice, guitars, drums Lying with headphones on; eyes closed I'm only sleeping
~Jay
Linked to W3 poetry prompt where we have to write a haiku or tanka about our favorite way to unwind / relax. On a lazy summer afternoon like today’s, I put on my headphones and listen to some good music, here’s what I was listening to while I composed the haiku–
Weaving memories on a boat—just me, her, the lake and the setting sun. I sang a song she loved but must’ve said something wrong because I remember her laughing, must’ve been a funny mistake. Her laughter and smiling eyes, my heart skipped a beat.
As we tried to read each other’s lines, her fingers softly brushing on my palm, goosebumps all over. She was a stranger before, now she was a stranger no more.
The train horn blared, she got in, I stood on the platform first, then after listening to my hammering heart I stepped in the train for one last embrace, before she left me forever.
Setting sun blushes
Two young lovers are parting
A spring memory
© M. Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
Posted over at dverse
A stormy evening Weather change without warning Cold winds in summer
~Jay
याद आती है वो लम्बी और प्यारी बातों की वो लम्बे और प्यारे बालों की याद आती है तेरी प्यारी आवाज़ की और इन्ही यादों में खोया मैं हर पल तेरा नाम कहता हूँ पागलों की तरह शायरों की तरह आशिकों की तरह
I miss
our long and lovely talks
your long and lovely hair
I miss your--
sweet voice
lost
in your memories
I call your name
everyday
like insane people
like poets
like lovers.
© M. Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
You change with the seasons But I stay the same, you call it treason You’ve convinced them, you’re the One Now all of them call me demon You think you’ve won, beaten Me and my followers like the Sun Are ever present and consistent We will occupy, uncover your mission Every opportunity, we will seize and End you and your seasons.
© M. Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
all day play no true achievement passing time all alone sitting in garden at dusk drinking sangria
© M. Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
posted over at Tanka Tuesday
Towering over my head Raining down on me Opening old wounds Unbearable weight Boulders of broken dreams Love unmet Expectations
© M Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
Linked to W3 poetry prompt
Summer sun is shining on above me,
I am walking—trying my best to find
What I lost—something pure, a piece of me
I used to keep hidden from people’s eyes.
No one here, not even birds are present
This summer afternoon, the silent park
Complains of the heat and absent children,
I try to listen closely—a dog barks.
Dangling swings moving in the summer wind
Inviting me to swing for little time
Till children come to play in the evening
I sit and the peace, I finally find.
I play with the sand with my hushed, bare feet.
The heat is comforting, the silence’s sweet.
© M Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
posted over at dverse: OLN
I hated you for a long time All those tiny details you showed Those reflections and inversions Perversions of people made me hate The naked truth you showed But with time I’ve found— Love hidden underneath our bad spots and blemishes I love you!
44 words
© M Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2023 All Rights Reserved
posted over at dverse