Only a poet at heart
sees poetry in mundane things;
like fireflies and porch swings.
Khimpi Dutta
Stubbornly optimistic, a listener of the universe and follower of my dreams. Coffee, smell of new books, long walks, old melodies, good sense of humour, and poetry light me up. I want to be happy when I grow up.
Only a lover at heart
Yearns for your touch at night;
When the moon is all in his sight.
The laughter of your joy
That rings aloud in his ears
Sighs away the distance with silent tears.
Only a poet at heart
Sees poetry in mundane things;
Like fireflies and porch swings.
When he looks at the sky
He sees colours other than blue;
believes in his heart to be true.
🙂