Lost Poem by Astha Tiwari
Lost
Searching you in deep cracks of heart,
following the dense sounds.
Burning the mistakes,
feeling the pain of your voice.
Walking alone, but beside you,
counting your short steps.
Dry soil, need water,
your tears were worthless for them.
Laughing clouds and coloured sky,
You looked at me.
Your stentorian voice,
long steps, smiling eyes.
Forgiving everything, leaning on your chest.
Now, I have to go.
The dense darkness invites me.
I lost! But I'm there in you.
A nice poetic imagination, Astha. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
following the dense sounds. Burning the mistakes, feeling the pain of your voice. Walking alone, but beside you, counting your short steps. Wow you are a rare poet of this kind, modern, highly passionate and skillful at choosing words. Thanks Astha for such a beautiful poem. Sometimes try to be as good a reader as a poet too, please. 10++ for the poem. Subhas
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7/24/2025 7:57:56 PM # 1.0.0
The dense darkness invites me.I lost! But I am there in you.Nice composition and feelings well represented.10+++ Thanks for sharing.you may like to read some of my poems.