Work of Wet Art

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Gift of myths aroused with the colors,
Of old and forever waves when came home,
Lost in the arms of tide, lost with the love,
Reading with the sigh of those storms screaming.

Lighthouse waiting for his bride in peace,
Counting the countless rainshowers,
Waiting for these splashes to know how,
How a half broken fire light up the whole sky!

Alone, guiding the water to every tears,
A whirlpool of silent cries lived the shores,
Some hanging petals of lust reaching the depth,
To be the evening on every forgotten eyesight.

Long were the arms craving to be touched,
The other broken wishes burnt with its fire,
Never a step taken away from these curses,
The sea softly doused the beach to its peace.

-Teddy ©
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My November

All credits: Teddy ©

My November
Just remember,

Your absence is what can make noise,

Feeling of being lonely is a living carcass,

This pain has ignited the unknown,

Remember, someday I will be home,

And my days will kiss your embers,

You will love the Jasmine that never bloomed,

Remember, someday, my memories will be yours,

And you will be mine November.
– Teddy ©

Empty Without

Utterance of raindrops,

To fondle with the lips of mankind.
A smile sunken in shadows,

Half grieved and other half left to survive.
Among the barren graves lies a truth,

That memories only left to grow with the tulips.
Symphony of every mortal destiny,

Prays to reach heaven without a heartbreak.
The midnight breeze screams and cries,

Weeps for a secret that blows with the November rain.
The secret that summer sky is empty without the clouds,

And the raindrops, empty without the lips.
-Teddy ©

Flight to Thee

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Credits- Teddy 

Fly on to the infinity,

Fly on to thou lips,

Fly on, to befriend the wild,

Fly on, to tame the beast of midnight,

With the birds, fly on,

Fly on till the ashes burns away,

Come back with the west winds,

Come back with the wishes, but

Till then you fly on, make your paradise,

See the morning dews mingle with the stars,

See thou eyes smile in the truth of our love,

See the goodbye never kiss the twilight,

See the sight, when flight of a million miles

found the rose that waited million miles more,

To the love of a pure soul, fly on,

And stories where lives a smile, fly on,

To reach no nightfall with an empty heart,

For what is emptiness flew on, to thee.

  • Teddy ©

 

 

 

Face Without

​FACE WITHOUT
O Heavenly angel, bring back mine symphony,

Melody of a love, ripened on a summer evening,

Let mine imagination replace the only sun,

To million reflection of a truce, for mine,

Cannot sing a night, without stars,

Gone days of winter bloom, mine self now warm,

Moments of mine enlightened afterglow, look upon you,

Something not beautiful beyond your realm,

Oh no! Darling mine hands hold only each other,

Cramped inside, a heart once united with a soul,

Don’t mind lips show you, canvas of a journey,

Tell me! Don’t mine eyes hear you sigh, to come,

Dawn of mine skyless world, flew away,

What only remains, a face without self.
– Teddy ©