Dark Walk Towards Wonder

Adya A. Srivastava


"A narrow road
That mild fall cold
Something that hit both in a glare
That treasured meaningless Convo, down the stairs 
Serene magic; merely walking  
Exploding colours within; yet gently talking
Fumes of distress, that smile blew off
Intruder right into the eye, and built a new abode 
Like  tiny drops of heaven, voices music-like 
Some confidence gained, from trust excavated deep inside
A dream for one, for other a beginning 
Hope the faith sustains, and the fearless gaze is worth waiting."

6 comments

  • This was beautiful :‘) I’m dazed.

    Riya Singh
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    Riya Singh
  • Thank you so much everyone! Its an honour when other poets like your work :)

    Adya Srivastava
  • Grt work adya… Its amazing…

    Paras barsaiya..
  • I loved the poem ?

    Sahitya
  • I really loved how you ended the poem with the hope intertwined with faith that every person who falls in love must have. Amazing way to portray the heart with words.

    ANJALI KALAWAT

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