A Poem by Vishal Singh

A part of life.


I am walking alone at night on the street,

Drops of rain falling on the concrete,

The lights on the road, go dim and glow,

Like memories in my mind, flashing to n fro.


Her smile, her laugh, the tears n cry,

She walked and talked, as if always high,

The voice, so sweet, like playing melodies,

Those eyes, they shone, like shells in the seas.


A glimpse of her, did make my day,

Smile on my lips, one phone call away,

Spending the morning, scrolling her text,

Wasting my sleep, waiting for the night next.


Her hands in mine, fingers were cold,

Head on my shoulders, my arms she would hold,

I wished night n day, the moments to repeat,

Nothing but in her presence, I felt complete.


Now rings a cycle bell, passes the pizza boy,

I swear at the poor thing, who had no intentions to annoy,

Back into my head, the thoughts I try to seize,

But the rain had gone, and so my memories.






© 2020 Vishal Singh

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Lovely I get the thing why it's said it's all in the mind...coz sometimes when heart feel weak at someone's absence mind gives a helping hand wether to rise nor to strengthen the heart to memorise the memories!

Posted 5 Years Ago

Vishal Singh

5 Years Ago

aapne ek hi din me saare padh liye kya..hahaha.
anyways,, thank u very much.

5 Years Ago

Yess! Wc😊
Wow this is really we written, I could see you words come to life.

Posted 5 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vishal Singh

5 Years Ago

Pleasing to hear such comments... Means a lot.. thank you so much.

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Added on February 13, 2018
Last Updated on January 25, 2020


Vishal Singh
Vishal Singh

Bangalore, India

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