I wonder what I would do if
We met again.
More so
What would I say?
I would probably lose myself.
Lose myself in a sea of thoughts
A tornado of emotions
And I will not know which one to express first
And prioritise.
I would drown in an ocean, Krishna
You would probably think
I'm not sane anymore.
Each day I wake up
And cradle a new hope
That you would reach out to me.
But that's unrealistic;
The duties you have to perform
Are far more important.
I appreciate that.
I've always been understanding.
It might sound stupid
But it's better
This way.
This missing you
And pouring my heart to out to you
Bit by bit
Slowly, gracefully
Through my poetry
I know you read.
You were never the poet
But I hope you get my metaphors.
I've come a long way, Krishna
But I will always value
Expression.
YOU ARE READING
Radha's Krishna
PoetryRadhaRamana, The Beloved of Radha he is. He is everything, in everyone. He is sung, he is loved, he lives. But Radha? ______ Narrated in the voice of one of Hindu mythology's most powerful characters, Radha's Krishna is a collection of poems, an o...
