Open my mind,
bring down my walls
let the demons run
free, no longer partitioned
by the walls of the mazes
in my heart.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
35/2017: Set Free
Tag: short poem
17/2017: My True Love
I have missed your warm embrace,
How far we have been apart is a disgrace,
the softness in you let me drop my head,
made me think, thankful words can be left unsaid,
Oh dear pillow, I can’t wait to kiss your face!
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
8/2017: Returning Silence
The loudest noise,
in the world,
is the sound of
your voice asking
a question to a room
of indifferent ears.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
4/2017: Longing
I still come rushing in,
ready to deliver you the news
only to see the gentle rock of the chair
you once sat in.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Day 351: (Factory) Academics
I lost my creativity,
in the place I had
gone to meet it.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Day 343: Math
Some people are so much a part of your essence
that you don’t know where you end and they begin.
It is simply one energy manifested in two bodies.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Day 342: Sweet Sorrow
The sorrow of the parting
is only made bearable
by the sweetness of seeing
you again.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
