Solace - Guest Post by Sirisha Behara

Solace…
Come to me
When expected or unexpected
Please come to me
This heart of mine needs you, might be even more than Me

I Find You…

Sometimes in the most simple words
I bet their meaning is not so simple

In a person’s pure eyes
A reflection of heart with no expectation
and words with no deception

In a Tree
Wavering with Unwavering attention to Wind
Just swaying in wholehearted agreement with its beloved

In a Hater’s Words
Yeah, In Hater’s Words
Hatred Un-hidden is always better than Hatred Coated as Love

In My Darling Dairy
Every page of which holds
a piece of my heart
a part of my breath
and a glimpse of my thought

My Solace, I find you, Yet I am afraid that I might lose you…
That I might lose you only to never ever find you again
That I might lose you forever
In those unsaid words
In that Person’s eyes that strive to hide and cease to speak
In that tree that tries to stand still, now paying no attention to wind
In that Hater’s love… That is so so Untrue
In those words I try to write… trying to deceive myself
In those words where I lie to myself trying to convince me

The moment I try to convince myself that you are still with me, when I am not really feeling you anymore…. My dear Solace…. I am afraid beyond words that I might lose you only to Never find you again Ever…

About the poet:

Sirisha Behara is working at Applied Materials India Pvt Ltd. as a Mechanical Engineer.

Line that defines her: "If you look deeper and try to listen, my words tell you a story, of u, me, us and beyond."

You can read other beautiful thoughts penned by her at : https://mywordssirisha.quora.com/