Nisha Butterflydreams

Nisha Butterflydreams Poems

Love is painful, an emotion immeasurable,
It inflicts tortures deepest to the core,
Yet a heart as delicate as a petal,
Can do nothing, just cherish, wish, and hope,
...

Alone, under clouded skies and darkness;
An angel awaits her knight in gloom,
Her cloak of white laced, tinsels sparkle;
To the silvery outlined puffed up moon.
...

Have you felt, your heart beat?
A little faster than its peak..
When you faced your secret flame..
Your lips trembled lusciously tough to speak.
...

There’s too much to endure in silence
Or harbor in deep remorse
Your developing interest elsewhere
Rocked my boat off its coast
...

Echoing whispers and silent tears
These emotions you so despise
Unsuppressed calamity of secret fears
No more shall arise, I apologize…
...

The day i flew into cyberspace;
A swarm of bees set my screen ablaze;
I walked my way through the wonderland,
A content heart, no one could understand
...

Nothing seems right
Your actions speak deceit
Your words conflict
Half way, through
...

Don’t let lust;
Burn you to dust;
Lust is thirst;
This betrays her trust;
...

Suddenly i get a writers block
And all the feelings begin to flow
Not by inking on a poet’s canvas
By raindrops cast from Iceland snow...
...

Its raining, i see a rainbow for me, awaits;
crystal droplets pour from the heavens gates;
the orchids, roses, grass beds are glistering;
the blossomed scene, a dancing me, reminiscing,
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I lay crying, and i was almost dieing;
No cries they heard, from that distance;
They neared and had me speared;
And they painted me, in vengeance!
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They have set my soul upon the skies;
My fate has sent me with teary eyes;
All i can view are colorless rainbows;
The angels too, have lost their shadows,
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You say you have nothing left to offer;
But you’ve given me a gift I greatly oblige;
The gift of betrayal, the gift to suffer;
The one you’ve conspired with expertise,
...

When the leaves whistle tender soft whispers;
In reciprocation to the mystical flower bed realms,
When their anxious noses, they dip for ventures;
Into the mysterious calm waters of the green streams.
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I’ll impressively steal your heart and mind,
With my witty charm and mysteries masked.
I’ll possess your dreams and mystical visions,
Your intensified desires, haunted distractions
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The clouds of remorse;
are hovering over my skies,
Leaving my eyes moistened;
with tears, breathless sighs,
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Am cold, my emotions sold;
But I’m not fussing;
Am weak, I can't speak;
But am holding on;
...

If you sit alone, hair opened to winds unfair;
If you are shell-enclosed, no one to care;
If water had blown your sand castle away;
The mistakes and retakes, don't matter today.
...

I am so deeply regretful;
Why aren't you so grateful?
The person whom ti's written for;
Should melt with my streaming tears;
...

Beneath the surface danger lurked
Invading forces stealthily worked
Causing panic and suffocation across the seas...
A criminal virus in disguise, amidst busy life
...

Nisha Butterflydreams Biography

The poems are honestly completely original- someone whose captivated by butterflies angels goddesses everything mystical and the poems somehow relates to these beings featuring in a real world! They might consist of free verse metaphorical or rhyming reveries, brewed with illusions and realities. They consist of the day to day inner feelings of many our friends who might wonder... how true, we all have similar minds and lives :) Please read and feel free to share an opinion, or a suggestion, whatever you like.. :) Learnt a lot, yet theres still lots to learn.. :) Note: all my poems are under copyright infringement concerns. Please do not copy and paste on any other site or as a scrap without the authors permission... In case you intend to do so, please email me at nishahmed@gmail.com... if you do, also dont forget to give credit to 'Nisha' at her blog at nishasworld-and-babyalisha.blogspot.com :) Add me on Facebook (Nisha 'Molly' Ahmed) ...)

The Best Poem Of Nisha Butterflydreams

Love Is Painful...

Love is painful, an emotion immeasurable,
It inflicts tortures deepest to the core,
Yet a heart as delicate as a petal,
Can do nothing, just cherish, wish, and hope,
And carry on loving more and more...

Why does the blood seep in so deep within?
It is love, because of which it is crying,
It bleeds so hurtful again and again,
Its soaking, it never seems to be drying...

Love touches everyone, creates more passion,
Only this heart so soft and tender,
A part of life that is gods own creation,
Sheds tears, a worthless pretender...

Why me, the lord chose to be born,
Didn't he know this heart is forgiving?
Still taken for granted, used and thrown,
It is love that's given them all the right,
A passion of time, a passion for surviving,
Yet no trace of a future strong and bright...

This heart that is already shattered to pieces,
Will keep on living in a dream so sweet,
In hopes that time, as slow, just ceases,
And lives the dreams of unfulfilled realities…

Through concealed, painful, misted tears,
The world outside is cruel and mean,
Yet the heart does cry, sings along with fear,
But under the skin, pray it remains serene...

Nisha Butterflydreams Comments

Deejay Manaleng 28 April 2011

What sweet misery to love one whom you can be with, I love this poem. It takes me back to my high schooldays

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