All about Winterfell



1.The Hallway


 Sat thinking how boring
things are around.
Nothing to spice things up
then to listen around.


Sat on the edge
At the corridor
A passage for everyone
I,him,she ,ours


Walked through the hallway
Feeling stupid in the morning
Regretting how early
I arrived


While I walked remorsely
He came walking in
I looked at him
He smiled a little
I smiled back at him


No conversation exchanged
Just a smiley smile peaked
Turned around
Looked for him
He vanished
Walking at the hallyway


Sat at the hallway
as much as I could
He saw me
So did I too


Sat expecting for his
Smiley smile
A kind gesture
I would not forget
A kind gesture
I was not satisfied
Alas!




2. Yellow Hoodie

The Sun beamed vividly,
Saw him sometimes .
Never knew his name,
Yet his smile
captured my attention enormously.


Eyes kept wandering.
Quest to peek ,
A gist of him;compelling.
Spied on him ;always .
Never knew he was being spied


That great full weather ,
As the Sun beamed .
Through the window ,
I saw him .
Merrily talking with his companionship.


Glanced at him
through the window .
The Sun beamed vividly
while he wore
his Yellow Hoodie .


Felt stupidly elated,thinking  .
Was it the Sun?
Was it his smile?
Was it his yellow hoodie ?
That made my day.





3.Olive Green Hat .

I saw the Olive Green Hat
thousand of times
At the mall .
Yes,people wearing it too .

The Rain drizzled ,a little
as I walked past the hallway ,
he stood at the doorway ,
with his classmates.


Walked passed him ,
glancing a sight of his .
A scene serene  enough ,
to fill the hungry belly .

He wore
the olive green hat .
An image ,
so hard to forget .

Of all the people
who wore
looked the best on him
Suited him, a whole lot .


His olive green hat ,
wasn't new
nor was it old .
It was in-between.

Never was so engrossed
on the olive green hat .
But all of a sudden ,
I was engrossed
for his hat.

A voluptuous feeling
Striked
To touch ,feel
To rub,smeel
To feel the fabric
To smell his scent
Of his Olive Green Hat.



4.Starlight

The brunch spot .
A place some of us gather .
Be it early morning
or during the noon.


Seeing you there
Was Everything I'd care
Knew you would ve there
Was perfectly presaged .

I was ,with my mates
You were,with your mates
We were far away ..
Steps away


Sitting few feet apart
Never really mattered
You sitting there
eating comfortably, pleased me.

Time has passed by
Yet the excited rush spree
To see you pass by
Starlight, still lingers by .

Starlight  a perfect place.
For me to see
When the morning bells rings
When the evening bells stops

Be it good days
Be it bad days
At starlight,I either saw you
Sitting there
Or walking you in.


5.Golden Hour


Sat at Starlight
for breakfast
Met someone I knew
Sat along with them .

He sat just across me
few inches away
Few feet apart
Yes!we were tiny bit near .

It was cold winter morning
We were dressed warmly
So did he
And so did I.

The winter sun rose up
While the pine trees
Shaded off the sunny Sun
Rays of it broke off
from the chain of the pine trees .

As the rays ,fought in
To shine off it's lights
He was right
In front of it.

As the winter sun beamed
Behind him
My mirror image was imprinted
On his light brown eyes

His hair was  light brown behind
Yet a darker shade awaits at front
His leather jacket
Glimmer the hues

The pollen
The tiny particles
were all visible
thay was resting around
the fur of his leather jacket .

I looked at him,
He looked at me .
I realized ,
He was my golden hour
A golden hour
Hard to capture
Yet just right to fill my sight .


6.Lemon Tea


Those early morning
Sitting there
Lemon tea,in delight, sipping
Googly eyes drooling there and there

Mission accomplished
As the eyes caught you
Lemon tea ,every sip of it
Tasted healthier.

Sip of it ,but you smiling
Fades away ,the tangy
Texture
Fills in the texture of you endlessly

Conversations with my hoomies
Seems boundless
Howbeit never miraculously
failed to seek a glimpse

You talking lovingly
You laughing joyfully
Made my lemon tea awfully
pathetically, so much bitterly sweet .


Lemon Tea
You beside ;infront of me
Accentuated the simple
Adams ale finer .


7.Golflink


A good sunny evening
I sat there with a friend of mine
The cold breeze flew by
But our conversations never paused


That friend knew everything
About him
Through her
I knew things of him

She encouraged me
A whole lot
Still does but
I ain't courageous like her


We sat at golflink
Talked and talked about him
Checked my star sign
With is .

Thrilled
Knowing the compatibility
Of him and I
She was too ,like I.


I never knew how he was
Apart of his looks
Yet she told me ,
"He's such a gentleman, girl '.

There was no one apart from her
Who knew of how I adored him
I told her of his smile
She told me ,he had the warmest smiled

I wonder how things will be if he was there along with us ,at golfkink
I told her too
We laughed it off

Imagining things are possible
Take it true
Seems impossible
Yet she made it seems so possible .


8 .Timid Love


Prior to this time .
Recollection of memories ,
it's a mass ,since
if it's about you ,nothings a waste .


You walked past me
Countless times
I always had the urge
to babble with you .

Often you smiled at me
I smiled back too
Never knowing if that smile
Really meant for me or someone else .

You knew  all of my friends well
I pondered if you really knew
By my name ,as I knew
Your name well .

I knew few things about you .
As my friends knew little ,
The updates about you
Was hard to presage .

The  rainy day at the bus ,prior to this time
You sat behind me
Wanted to turn and converse
Dear me ,I was courageless .

There was a whole
Lot of opportunities
to speak up .
I never got to speak up
Apart from wishing you once .

Partly ,it was never in my forte
To dwell in your memory
While you linger on mine
Seems unjust ,truthfully .

You wouldn't know about me
Of how,I was obsessively infatuated to you
Henceforth,I was too timid
Too timid to disclose my timid love .



9.Brownish Hues


There's you and the endless hues
Of you ,I am smitten for .
The cycle of hues ,
I photgraphed for .


Those beige skin tone ,
Sparing evenly.
On the hot sunny day
Or on the cold foggy day .

Auburn hair color
Sometimes makes a fool of me
A game of hide and seek color
Its brownish dark
Yet when the sun glances
Its Auburn .

Hues of your eyes
I am smitten for
Its coffe afar
Seen few feels apart
Its cafe an lait .

Your eyes had always
Something to tell
A whole lot of mystery
That it's cinnamon
On a sunny day .

Hues of brownish cycle
Kept on growing
Those skin tone
Those hair
Those eyes .

All so captivating
That I couldn't reveal
all of it
All of it seems different for others .

For me ,
I felt well assured
Assured that your hues
Were playing hide and seek
A game I sometimes find it hard to seek .



10.Time Machine


There is,
A whole lot of Regrets .
That sometimes ,
I wish I could make
A time machine.

A time machine ,
that would take me
Back to the hallway ,
Where iu all started
With a Smile.

I am still filled
With the thoughts of you
Sometimes your voice
Echoes right through
My mind .

I might seem like
A retard
But there's a part of me
Lingering on to you
Those clear cut pictures of you
Still comes back in a snap .

I wonder if I could reverse
Back time .
If we talked
If I wasn't timid
Would things very different .

I ponder deeply
Wondering if only
If only I could have
Taken a step forward
To turn our smile ,
Into short talks.

I desperately need
A time machine
To reset
Where it all started

Wishing to go back
In time
Knowing you ,
Casually talking,
Sharing our deepest secret
Us being friends  .


11.About Us


The world I live in
Its filled in
With massive imagination.
An imagination so surreal .

On this surreal imagination
There is you
You and I being good friends
Having endless conversations .

At my world
All things seems possible
Be it you
And you alone .

Even if Ll the time drained
There was time
For me,to imagine
Quite  little of you .

Yet,in this imagination
I knew nothing of it was
True
All fades away .

In reality ,I am uncertain
Uncertain of what we are
I know you exist
So you do too .

We ain't stranger
nor friends
I ponder profusely
Thinking what we are

There's you ,knowing  my name
There's me ,knowing your name
Apart from names ,we know we both exist
Nevertheless, There's nothing more to add on

About this poem

The poem All about Winterfell is written by the writer itself .It was written for a senior who I had a crush on . The title is called All About Winterfell becasue he is a great fan of Game of Thrones and loves using the word Winterfell. The poem is written all for him since he was someone I couldn't forget off .

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Written on August 10, 2022

Submitted by Yala on August 20, 2022

Modified on March 08, 2023

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Scheme Text too long
Closest metre Iambic trimeter
Characters 8,633
Words 2,061
Stanzas 87
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 5, 6, 4, 7, 1, 5, 5, 5, 5, 5, 1, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 7, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 4, 5, 7, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 3, 4, 1, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 4, 4, 6, 5, 5, 5, 4, 5, 5, 5, 5, 6, 5, 6, 4, 6, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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