Wanna swing your mood!

My hope is still awakening To eradicate the pain Of dreadful moments What makes me blue. My body is shivering Because of cold No warm touch Is being get Except few scribble words Deep in my heart. My feeling is blue Like endless sky Certain death of my body Encompassed like Still water. Mounted hope is yet live To be free.

I've to collect The hours of tranquility On the shore And Also have to watch The beautiful petals Enclosed with Monotonous surrounding. My pensive mood Is totally exhausted. I've to regain The hope. Every petal has a message Of joy, faith, love, belief... And absolutely Life..

Listen The song of my heart Not a story Only excerpt, I'm a bird Of wings Or flightless creature No matters Pelican or vultures, I want To come out Of the tomb Of grief Happiness Would be My leitmotif. Slippery head Of mine Would never allow To touch My skin is granite Having Real red blood.

My words flow silently To make a poetry Like the water. I weave the emotions On the peaceful shore. My eyes never gather The presence of others Being calm Its complete the journey To meet destination In the form of a poetry With God's grace It's in your hand.

Heavenly bodies are Eliminating the pain To make me cheer I'm accelerating Across the clouds Within full gear Joy is ultimate Love is in the air I'm looking for Pearl of every tear.

The flow of water Follows a rhythm Across the bridges Over the rocks Teaches us to proceed Beyond the limits In spite of hurdles. The magical gift of nature It is Unrestricted water Tells us to go Beyond all hurdles.

I never feel regret What I did I don't have silver tears In my eyes But sparkling memories Of the past I'm in the way of rejuvenation The pitch of success Has weaved In the eyes of hope.

I'm in a tunnel of rays Playing with the Scorching heat Sun is showering on me But the leaves of tree Are keeping me free I'm blessed with Funnel shaped shadow A warm hug of air A cool breeze of layer.

Silence sings a lullaby Wind produces rhythm Chymes shakes itself When dark skies Embrace deep seas I stirr my flavour Of sweet and bitter To get nature's harmony.

Vast ocean against the horizon Created a question In my mind Why the sky turned into grey Do the day need a vacation. Is it a reason To make our foot-marks On the sea-shore? Vacuum is increasing solitude Cheerfulness is absent Like sun's warmth.

I wanna look Over the blue skies. Is there only Layers after layer? It's my interpretation But After getting destination I was asked Why I was desirious To see the unseen truth While the downtrodden Is being crushed badly. I got change my attitude And now look everything Through my vision.

The flowers are dancing, But never entwine, With the spring breezes On the rhythm of sunshine. How a pleasant morning, The rainbow is yet to shine. Depositing droplets are here, Looking treasure like coin. What a gratitude of nature, And a pleasure of mine.

Patricia Picardi O little bird! Enchanting the phenomenon Stealing the joy Gathering charm Looking woo-woo O little bird! Stretch your wings To kiss the height You're blessed With magical feathers O little bird! The bird of chivalry The rhythm of hymn The song of love The cooing of young one.

I don't think To be indulge Waving leaves Felt the pulse Innumerable leaves Are up to wave Blowing wind is Eager to shave Scorching day is About to smooch Nowhere is yet Monsoon's approach.

PIC CREDIT : Brigitte Giunta I had a pleasant memory of the day When I passed my bestest time ever Fifty nine minutes of mine And twenty three hours of yours What a lovely surprise it was! The body was trembling But the soul was pouring with ecstasy, The whole time, the whole day Deducting sixty seconds,  We both stood beneath this pole Holding the hand each other, Exchanging the warmth of togetherness, Felt the height of intimacy Like this tall, huge and round pole, I craved for this very own moment And you made me full of satiety.

The darkness of night  Was present, Clouds were grey, The evening was silent But the moon created  A golden glow To wrap unwanted things A ray of hope appeared there And the soul ablaze.