Poems By Kritika

Who am I to say my wish on you? To you, I'm no one now To you, I was no one before Then why did you tell me your lore? I cherish the minutes you were here Now I'm just envious of the winds around you So fast the time flew And left me dreaming without the slightest clue The days you were here And so was the time Now when I open my eyes To my surprise, you're nowhere in sight Maybe you'll never return Leaving the thinnest line Now you're actually gone And so is the time

A bad mother A bad bad mother Yells at one child And is sweet to another A bad mother A bad bad mother Hits one child And caresses another A bad mother A bad bad mother Disregards one child And loves the another A bad mother A truly bad mother Could not love me Because I was not the "another"

The rays of sun hit my eyes But I won't look away All my life my eyes have wondered That why does the sun always fade? It was neither the sun Nor my eyes But my own intellect That never wanted to shine But maybe I should look at the sun And let it meet my eyes Maybe I should not hide away And welcome the morning light Oh my merchant, trade my sadness And let me look outside For all my life I've adored my misery And never witnessed light So I won't steal it from anyone But some of it is mine

An incomplete fantasy dreaming of which I woke up When my eyes opened Nothing showed up 'Tis not a play but the reality of me loving you Loving you was easy Leaving you creates a hue Oh beloved, please look at me once again And free me from the cage of your first sight Come again and take my heart away Reincarnate and create a life along with mine Come again my love Before I wake up Hold me again my love Before I wake up

Oh painter My painter Take away my soul And colour it In different shades and hue Take away the colours of my eyes And paint something new Stain me with your dullness Cover me in you shades of blue Steal my heart And drown it In all the different shades Or colour it With only a few My dear painter Take away my life And let me fade In the colours you imbue

I receive love But not from home I receive hatred But not from the world I was born in a burning house And they never taught me to get out My whole house My whole life Was always on fire And so I learned to crush my hope And bury my desires For it's all forbidden My desires are all forbidden Because I was never admired Oh I was born in a burning house Where I was never desired