I wish your mornings are beautiful and your nights are happy and comfortable. I wish you get to be creative and innovative and the kind of fabulous you want yourself to be. I wish you get to eat the food you like more often and you get to take the baths of your liking. I wish you meet inspiring people and read great minds who help you discover your own heart. I wish you read the poems which are about you and smile more frequently. I wish you write everything you want to write. I wish the dreams you dream at night are sweet and precious. I wish you overcome the numbness and feel the magic all around you. I wish you get to express yourself in your own style. I wish you heal yourself and others. Most of all, I wish you value yourself as you are and you value others as they are.
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APM Challenge 005:
Write a poem that begins with the words, "I wish I could..."-
हमें इश्क़ अफ़ताब से था
और हम महताब के हो बैठे।
थोड़ी सी छांव के लिए
हम उजाले से हाथ धो बैठे।-
Kahin koi chamatkar ho Jaye
Subah jab mein nind se jagoon
Mera bachpan mujhe miljaye🤗-
I wish,
I had bookmark
to place in life,
to start again from
where I left once.-
I wish I could fly,
In the deep sky
I wish I could enjoy,
The prettiest side with joy
I wish could be a star,
To shine after being so far
I wish I could be a shelter,
Saving life from extreme weather
I wish I could be a tree,
To care for free
I wish...
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I wish to die before you; just by one day.
So many things I burden you with,
to be given genuine attention and care and forever kind of love to.
But they lie, within few hours, stuffed in your drawers,
weighing down under important stuff.
They crouch crumpled in corners of your travel bags; going places, uninvited.
They lie forgotten with other 'not used very often' things; in attics or under beds.
They bear scars of torn edges like forgotten hereos; once applauded.
They have been waiting. More I shall continue to give.
They too shall have to wait.
No complains. When there is so much love, nothing else matters.
The hand written, hand made, hand picked, hand woven, framed, wrapped, chosen, plucked, gifted - with a part of me in it;
the unappreciated, the forgotten, the ignored, the lost;
mean nothing at all in the bigger scheme of eternal love.
But, I just wish I die before you, just by one day.
Then all those things will have their day, cradled in your arms, kissed by your lips, hugged to your chest, breathing next to you on our bed as you stay wide awake caressing them, for one entire day, after I die,
I wish.-
I wish to meet u again,
Again on an unwanted way
I wish u to see me in the way,
The way u saw me the last time v met
I wish to read ur all expressing face,
The way u read my frozen face— % &-