If love had a scent, it would smell like you.Like your warm skin laced with cologne.Your soft lips and generous pecks,reminding me of sun-kissed beaches and morning dew.Like your ruffled, damp hair after the shower;and the coffee cup you left uncovered on the table.Like your morning cuddles, kisses, and laughter;and the warmth of your arms… Continue reading

Your heart sings a song,Happy as the day is long.Every verse, so gloriously familiar,A resounding melody melting my heart cavalier.I hear the music travel along,Knowing this is where I belong!- Neha Sharma Continue reading

I spoke to you last night, of things that make you go quiet, that stir your soul with delight, the fears and misgivings that make you hide from sight, the mysteries that keep you up through the night, the raging fire of untapped emotions, you long to ignite. I listen to you as you summarize,… Continue reading

With you, I am never at a loss for words –You are my every solved game of Scrabble,The unscripted script to my endless babble,Including the parentheses in my every tattle,The only meaning to all my vocables!- Neha Sharma Continue reading

“Sometimes when you feel buried, you’re just planted.” Maybe your lies were your sanctuary,maybe I helped fan your cowardice;by letting my rationality heedlessly bury,maybe my hurt was the crown to your glory,Or maybe…I simply found solacein our fiction, on the contrary! – Neha Sharma Continue reading

Sometimes I wonder how I compete,With the bouts of your Brobdingnagian anger.Do I stand tall, or do I just cheat?Oh, darling, tell me! How do I defeat?Do I rebel or resolve to retreat?- Neha Sharma Continue reading

I know it’s not simple, yet somehow it is –Thinking about last night, when we shared a kiss.Locked in the warm and willing embrace,You snogged me good, like an ace.Skin to skin, our bare bodies converse,Your lingering fingers sculpting with purpose.Your arousing touch, your soothing caress,My body accepts…Like an honoured guest!The following morning brings to… Continue reading

Countless things that had to be said,Unresolved feelings waiting for that light to be shed,But instead of going on a fool’s errand,I turn and walk awayAs some things are just –better left unsaid! – Neha Sharma Continue reading

Hold onto the memories. They never leave us. When chills of the present freeze you,Put on a jacket of beautiful memories.It won’t stop the cold,But it keeps you warm!- Neha Sharma Continue reading

Some mysteries are better left unsolved. Like a sun-kissed autumn breezeswirls on a cold winter’s night,You came, you bewitched, you conquered;A heart once lonely and wandered…Creating the Big Bang of a poetic universe.An explosion of emotions –Inflated. Unfurled. Intensified.The erstwhile dust settled over the ribs,Clustered, forming a beautiful mess –of tiny luminous sparks as stars.Diffusing… Continue reading