I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple
Welcome moment
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The room is looking rich
From outside
Sparkling lights are
Like white roses.
It is the
Welcome moment
To celebrate the time.
It seems that
Spawning pink roses
Are in,
To bow
On the both side
With the fire flames
And bubbling sound
For the craziest world.
In moonless night
PIC CREDIT: +Saroja BS
I'll see you
No other day but
In moonless night,
Your blue eyes
Would look
Sparkling bright,
I will walk
In the garden of silence
Hold your hand tight
I look
Perfect for you and
You are my Mr. Right
No the sign of day
Not even galaxy in way
But showering milky white.
Sow what you want to reap....
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A mother had taught her child that the relationship between Radha and Krishna was an extramarital affair. One day, the mother questioned her child's "disgusting" actions, asking, "Did you not know how much pain I tolerated to give you life?" The mother was silenced when the child retorted, "I was the result of your sexual recreation, not solely of pain."
I have to stay here.
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Nature has also feelings
Like us
It draws own image
An image of glitter
Like snow on tree top
No smile can attract the charm
As fluffy cloud,
When the wind verifies
The significance of laughing leaves
It dances on the rhythm
Of floating snow balls.
Its tenderness
Speaks so soft
As the rising of sun and moon.
I have to stay here
To hold the hand of breeze
To knock the shiver of warm
Till the decay of my breath.
The silence..
IMAGE CREDIT: My dear friend +Joanna
The girl is weaving
The words of her fate,
She wants to know
Where is
The angel of destiny?
Her pain
Is barking on her
But she is
Unable to do
Except to listen
The silence of screaming.
My inside pain
PIC CREDIT: @Gel Poetry Garden
The beauty of nature
Erupts whole the magma
Of extinct volcano
As pain
Inside me
To heal genuinely.
It balms gently
And kisses
On every inside blisters
To make feel blossom.
The tall trees
Covered with snow
And green mountain
Makes me feel happy
And free of worries
Like a baby in cradle.
I'm not alone in my home
Because
It all
Heals me on every breath.
Is the relationship only for need?
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'Papa I'm getting late, don't wanna miss the bus.', papa turned
toward her daughter looking like an Almirah.
Both the shoulders were tugging with school bag, bottle, socks and hands with lunch box, shoes, comb.
'How untidy you're looking papa?
'Come, dress up hurry'
'Papa, please call mumma.'
'Yeah I'll. We need her.'
'Only need, don't we love her?'
Papa is in silent mode, finding the difference between need and love.
Both the shoulders were tugging with school bag, bottle, socks and hands with lunch box, shoes, comb.
'How untidy you're looking papa?
'Come, dress up hurry'
'Papa, please call mumma.'
'Yeah I'll. We need her.'
'Only need, don't we love her?'
Papa is in silent mode, finding the difference between need and love.
Cerebral Palsy' child
The smiling face of the mother when she came to know about the progress of her child within a month.
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Every virtual relationship has a definite end
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She started to following me. I liked her profile
picture. It was a cute doll. She liked my all the status. She made some
repetitive comments on few of my pictures. When I liked her comments,
she send me messages immediately.
'Hello, how are you, will you be my friend... Blah..Blah....Blah...' I had no reply so left her on the time.
Second
day when I logged in, I saw she had earned more than 2000 friends. They
all passed the comments, liked the status. The most irritating thing
which I had noticed, she was available whole the time and we had more
than hundreds of friends were common. I never replied her messeges, she
stopped. Sometime she looks kiddish but varies sometimes looking like a
mature character.
Suddenly she disappeared...Last seen was increasing by the duration of time.
Today
I was somewhat disturb to see her profile, the last seen was a week
ago. I made an approach to one of my friends. I was shocked to know that
she committed suicide. She appeared with a facebook id for her fiance,
who left her after 6 months relationship. Then came in touch through
facebook. After 3-4 chatting came closer to each other, started to meet
and decided to make a bond of love. He promised for a traditional
marriage and all the ceremony but after the completion graduation. She
accepted and they both slipped the rings on others fingers. They had
been in relationship for six months.
One day she
found that her fiance had been gone totally from her life. She felt
badly disturbed and got depressed. She had no excuse to heal herself.
Her virtual feelings were fed up. She was searching him through Google
and Facebook.
I was very unsatisfied. Every virtual relationship has a definite end.
A letter to a friend
Dear Lovey-dovey
I
never wished to be a part of your life but an aura behind you, an aroma
to essence you, a voice to make the universe speechless, a loneliness
where you meet with yourself, a height of your deeds.....
I
would love to hide in you because you want to have myself till your
last breath. How can I leave you? How can I grave myself? I'll succumb
the every drop of pain.
I'm here for you forever till Eternity.
A Letter to MOM
Mummy,
I'm brimming over with pain. There is a vacuum around me even though having a high profile status.
I'm squeezed, wanna come to you, wanna stand firmly.
Call me as a child.
I don't wanna see the word 'busy' in my dictionary again.
I'm yours only yours.
Wanna feel you In my arms
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Miss you at the same pace.
To grab your murmuring voice,
To collect some tranquility
Of love shore.
You are use to
Tease me,
As I
Use to miss you.
Wanna feel you
In my arms
As offspring is over.
My pen is inking
Because somebody is
Use to smile
On my kiddish love.
I'll come
When you get free.
I'll come
When you need me.
2 October
No armour,
No weapon,
We all are as safe as can be.
We all have to put
The word of non-violence
In our quiver
To avoid unpleasant moment.
Bapu is not still here
But his values are alive
To make us strong.
We should keep our spirit up
For the sake of ourselves.
47 Days of transformation...
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Almost four years have
passed, I never forgot not even a single moment when my lips touched
your deep love brimming over with a cup of tea. I joined my new job. It was
wonderful because my life went as planned. Times were happy for me. I was
really impressed with your personality, way of talking, sense of listening and
so on. I fell in love, the love beyond the limits. I felt sorry and while
confessing in front of you filled with eternity. We had a little more time together.
You were more than that of I assumed. I was truly madly in love.
The days were passing in hours. The nights never matter. We
carried on the journey. All of sudden you had to go to your home town. You
asked for only two days leave but you couldn’t come on third day. Then I
decided not to go to the office. I was badly upset for three days separation. I
wanted to see you at any more.
On the very next day I was lying on the bed on my tummy,
your phone call vibrated my whole body badly. You can never imagine my
happiness. Your words are echoing so far,
“ What’s going on…..take a bath, dressed up… there would be
a big surprise at the office”
“ No way, I wouldn’t go. I am missing you badly. Please I
can’t wait at any cast. “
“ As you wish. If you don’t come, you would miss the
surprise ever “ . After saying this you disconnected the phone.
I got up, took a bath and went to the office without having
a tea. As I entered the corridor, my surprise was in front of me. There was
endless happiness in the tears running out from my eyes. I turned back to
stepping up for the first floor in my cabin. As pretended to be unknown you
didn’t come in my cabin. I waited for you for an hour. Then I stepped down in
your cabin having an excuse for demanding of drinking water. Everyone was
laughed at me because I had a drinking water bottle already. You knew all the
things so kept yourself silent. I pushed myself outside from the cabin, you
followed me secretly till the cabin. You sat beside me on the sofa. You
expressed a lot of love without lipsing. My sentiments kissed you as were
saying. “We are not made for each other but my virgin feelings is only for you
forever.”
You broke the silence, “What did you eat since morning?”
I nodded my head. As you knew it. You left me alone just a
moment and came back with a cup of tea. You offered me but I denied. You
insisted again and again then I offered you half of the tea first. You were not
agree but after my request your lips touched the cup then mine. It was your
sweetness, your love, your gratitude and my very first and virgin kiss to you. That
night, I expressed my words of love to you when you said to me, “ There should
be the right of only my wife on this virgin kiss.”
I was speechless but fully dedicated to your love. I said
you nothing except this thing, “I never expected anything from you only
remember one thing that I can’t live without listening you. Your only presence
around me is like an oxygen. Please be my best friend forever.”
You promised to keep in touch forever.
We were going on a journey of fanciful life. I loved you a
lot and you always respected my feelings. After three years warm relationship, all of
sudden I felt that I was being avoided by you badly. I started to find out the
reason and it was damn scaring to me. The mistrust took place between us. You
were on the love track but wanted to do all the things behind the veil. Because
of lack of confidence or whatever it was. You started to minimize the volume of
conversation, started to rebuke me. And later after you barred my calls. It was
the extreme of my pain. I tried all the things to hear even a single word from
you. You didn’t show compassion. You didn’t talk for forty seven days to me.
On forty eighth day, it was your birthday I badly depressed.
My world was collapsing around me. I’d never known such a pain. It was hard to
breath and hold myself. Barely I could connect to you, I poured out whole the
grief to you. Perhaps you could understand my pain, you talked to me after such
a long duration.
Now I am cool and calm. Because that was the day of my
transformation. I still love you a lot but my feelings are no more.
When the conversation turns into meeting.
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A long telephonic conversation
Turns into meeting finally.
No place was chosen,
Took a ride ultimately.
I enjoyed driving
Because of my pillion rider.
Wondered several places,
No parking, no sider.
Emotions were in full fledged,
I was overwhelming.
The boat of my passion,
I was sailing.
......
You questioned my expectation,
I took jerk and brake.
My senses were numb
That love is not a cake.
Nothing was left,
Except coming back.
Pushing body in a black hole
Played a zig zag.
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