The Darkest Night\\ k.s

It is when everyone is gone,
You’re alone from dusk till dawn.

It is when people bid adieu,
And there’s absolutely no one at your rescue.

It is when you think you’ve lost your way,
When you’re just dying in dismay.

It strikes with a sudden pain in the heart,
When everything’s falling apart.
But the best way is to act smart.
‘Cause it might be leading you to a beautiful start.

Surely there comes a time when one feels astray.
But one mustn’t ignore the forthcoming bright day.

Yes, it does look like there’s no escape.
But just ponder over the chances you could take.

But just don’t lose your calm as you get appalled with rude remarks,
Remember, it’s always the lion that roars and the dog that barks.

Just be your own mentor, be your own guide.
Never lose hope, and put all your worries aside.

Cause people come and people go,
What only remains are scars.
But remember it’s always in the darkest night,
That shine the brightest stars.

© Khushi Suneja

Poems and Proses\\k.s

I like poems and proses,
Violets and roses,
Beautiful sad chants
From the Land of Mosses.

I like waterfalls and valleys,
Aisles and alleys,
The places of ogres,
And adventures in galleys.

I like daylight and mornings,
Coffee in evenings,
Little birdies chirping
With my view adorning.

I like the blues,
I like the hues,
Everything red,
You got clues.

I like dancing in silence,
In everyone’s absence.
Walking in darkness,
Waiting for acceptance.

I like chocolates with my meals,
Waffles with cereals,
Everything odd,
Nothing so real.

I like the odds,
I like everything strange,
I like the weirdness,
I don’t like to change.

© Khushi Suneja

Bestfriends\\k.s

Offend me? I swear.
Offend my bestfriend? Don’t you dare.

What we gossip about? Don’t you worry.
Mess with us? You’d be sorry.

Think we’re cool? Yeah, you’re right.
Think we’re not? We’d be in a fight.

Wanna be with us? Please, don’t you interfere.
Wanna be like us? No, you just can’t, dear.

You adore us? Good.
You don’t? You should.

Wonder why we’re always together? Yes, we’re inseparable.
Wonder why I chose her? well she’s so adorable.

Do we ever fight?Yes, all the time.
Wanna fight with her too? Nope, she’s mine.

My bestfriend is my soulmate, I say with zest.
Don’t you call yours cooler, cause my bestfriend is the best.

© Khushi Suneja

Roses are flawed\\k.s

Roses are flawed.

Violets are blemished.

The people I loved and cared for,

Are the one that actually vanished.

© Khushi Suneja

Nostalgic Footsteps \\k.s

Here, we roam about, like fishes in a pond.

Talking about the days that are forever, ever gone.

Muttering things of which we are not so fond.

And thus, all night, we go on and on.

We go about talking of things of the past.

Some things that were never real.

Some things that never did last.

But we go about saying all that we feel.

We go about talking all night, all day.

We seldom ever utter a Goodbye.

We go about saying all that we have to say.

And hence, we’ll go about until we die.

We roam about the streets, hand-in-hand.

Talking about the things that are forever, ever gone.

We laugh, we cry, we talk and…

So, our lives go on and on.

We wonder if anyone does care.

What if to someone we really matter?

We don’t, perhaps, have this burden to bear.

Thus, all night, we chatter.

The clock struck eight,

But we just didn’t care.

We carried on till late.

With our feet all bare.

We walked past noon.

We ran till the dawn.

Saying ‘hello’ to the moon,

We went on and on.

We smiled through the pain,

We just didn’t cry.

We laughed in vain.

Till our lips went all dry.

We went on as if,

We had nothing to fear,

Along the chills and amidst

All those glares.

We went about striding

To the place we belong.

And thus, we reached our destination

As we went on and on.

©Khushi Suneja

Heartbreak \\k.s

So she wondered yet again,

If it was all worth the pain.

All those tears, all those cries,

Wasted upon those little white lies.

All those hours that were earlier spent,

Eventually leading to a day to lament.

All the time they’ve been together,

Within a bond as feeble as a feather.

Glanced at her bruises on her wrist,

Never knew life could take such a twist.

Wished that she had known ’bout this before,

Could have saved her from being quite this sore.

Before her eyes, she saw her dreams burn,

Never knew life could take such a turn.

She saw her paradise turn to dust,

Even though she did everything she must.

Wished that she had known ’bout this twist of fate,

Before it had been too late.

Disheartened, she saw the time passing by,

But all that she could possibly do was cry.

That’s the thing about time, it flies.

Thought, as tears rolled down her eyes.

She was left with a broken heart,

‘Cause of someone who was miles apart.

Life just didn’t play fair.

Her beautiful dream turned into a nightmare.

A painful cry escaped her lips,

As she wiped off tears with her finger tips.

So they became strangers who once were best of friends….

…As a beautiful relationship Came to an End.

©Khushi Suneja