Ankur Thakur Poems
You Me And Your Teddy In Between
I am alone,
Sitting in my cold room,
Badly I wish you too to be here,
I, You and your Teddy all near...
Holding your palms,
I would take you to my bed,
There we would lie down softly,
My head on your hand,
And my hand playing with your hairs.
We would not just speak,
We would not just laugh,
We would not just play,
If someone came and opened the door,
He would say 'how mad they are',
And then he would leave us,
And then I am sure I would hear you giggle...
Everytime you would pull ...
Two Years Without You
Twice the flowers bloomed,
Twice leaves left the tree,
Twice the winter came,
But never my mind got free.
Passing eight hundred days,
In utter silence of just dreams,
Is never easy,
Especially when your only heart you have also leaves.