I heard the rain dripping on lime spring meadow, I heard the school bells ringing in a familiar tune, but I couldn’t hear your voice calling my name still, Why didn’t I realise meeting you was the best thing in my life? Maybe I was busy dreaming and weeping, busy chasing the shooting stars from… Continue reading A Lucky Jasmine
Tag: Feminine poems
A Reminder
It's Madness to resist the psalm of a fair late autumn, when the soft wind carols and the mellow moon pries, I have told no words, only an orison wished in silence, then a thousand years shall go on to praise and rejoice, for our promise have crawled the beauty of distant stars, Unexpected journey… Continue reading A Reminder
Who Writes The Poem
Who would write the poem? I urged earnestly . Heart can’t write Weak patient She can’t even hold the pen . Thoughts can’t write Suspicious fellow She can’t even prove her sanity . Mind can’t write Conscious shamer She better deny . Memories can’t write Fragile child She better hide . At last Blood answers… Continue reading Who Writes The Poem
The Blue Jay
All the towers of irony are crumbling All the palaces of mirage are sinking Gone are the days of rainbows Gone are the days of swinging from stars She is tried of being told how lucky she was Lucky you, my daring blue jay . And there is a light, from the higher window Shinning… Continue reading The Blue Jay
The Trophy Child
There was a time I dreamed of walking under the rain, With sweet tenderness by my side; There was a time I dreamed of running through the mountain, With wild strikes catching up behind; I dreamed of a dream, That my smile makes me enough; I dreamed of a dream, That my tears make me… Continue reading The Trophy Child
Let Me Sing You A Lullaby
Lay down your head and I will sing you a lullaby, Back to the years of blissful innocence. I will sing you to sleep and I will sing you tomorrow, Bless you with love for the road you go. . May you sail fare to the far field of fortune, With diamonds and pearls at… Continue reading Let Me Sing You A Lullaby
Dear Ann
Dear Ann, My little one. My protector. Graceful and cunning. Invisible to all, You have fooled the world. *** Dear Ann, My troubled one, My destroyer. Bright and dark. misunderstood by all, You have fooled the world. *** Dear Ann, My poor darling. You have cried to my heartbroken. I begged a clue from you,… Continue reading Dear Ann
The Three Remedies
First, it’s best not to see. The mind will not be captivated; Second, it’s best not to adore. The heart will not be enslaved; Third, in the last resort, It’s best not to read her poems. The blood will not wage a war in her honor. More Poems : Meet Me When.. Read Next: To… Continue reading The Three Remedies
The Modern Etiquette 