Is it the chaos in my head
or your eyes are really brown,
No, not just brown
the hazelnut and chocolate mixed brown.
Are these my arch thoughts
or you really visit me every night,
that I wake up with your fragrance around.
On an intoxicated night,
stop just playing with my hair
and wake me up
or, play with my hair while I’m awake.
Let’s talk and laugh and cry,
Let me breathe your fragrance,
While I gaze how the color of your eyes
changes to midnight blue.

I am Manisha, a 24 year old from New Delhi, India. A Chartered Accountant by profession and a poet at heart.

I believe, words are hollow until we add the magic of poetry to them!

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3 thoughts on “Chaos

  1. It’s a beautiful poem, Manisha..

  2. beautifully-worded and shaped 🙂

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