THY HEART !

Thy can ne’er know

what art thy heart speaks

in silence thou ne’er heard

my  flutterings…

With a fistful of

songs of love

I try to  touch 

thy soul

with words of passion

written in your amor.

I set ablaze the

extinguishing fire

you doth not see it though

perhaps someday you might see

the ignited wick’s glow!

sigh I o’er for your glance

yet you ne’er perceive

the missed beats of thy heart

when I kissed your cheeks!

Upon the dream decor

I sleep and wish

for a momentous begin

when thy heart becomes mine

echoes my name whilst wandering!

PHOTOCREDITpoojycat.wordpress.com

WATERFALL !

With the enormous waterfall of the heart

outpouring the waters in a cascaded form,

white sparkling ,turbulent flow,

a touch  there …

and lo!

you will be  carried away

with the stream

for miles and miles more…

eroding the soil ,washing the land

of saddened miseries

of incertitude,

fresh earth resurfaces ,

ready to sow seeds of faith 

with new hope through  HIS  hands…

the water incessantly follows the course,

current speeding with an urge more

 for the confluence 

with the divine ocean

dissolves the tiny atoms

of ego and despair …

 

Vanishes the identity ,

forgets the being,

in THY name

proclaims his living …

 

PHOTOCREDIT:yabbedoo.wordpress.com

 

SALVE

A shriek from the realms of the heart
Echoes down within the veins
Swiping away the sweet melody
now breathes  the saddened symphony….
Bruises unseen felt ,when touched
respire through the open wounds,
The salve to soothen the lesion
Has vanished in the dark…
Words of comfort can't
calm the ache, as a sojourn
cannot blossom the flowers
Of a dying barren state…

PHOTOCREDIT:www.elephantjournal.com

Connoisseur !

PHOTOCREDIT:gregbenzphotography.com 



Running amongst the golden weeds
brushed I, my arms
over them,
sighed they and said
"Oh! wondrous one!
Where do you flee in haste!"

To my love ! 
the one who awaits,
there ,in the meadows 
of the verdure,
whose breath
caresses my hair!

 
"Wait here 
for few moments
Peace never reigns in love
tranquil here is the atmosphere
choose me to your companion!"

Smilingly I kiss the weeds,
flowers wild,
intoxicating me to sleep,
I answer ,
"velvet carpet ...of which you're the king,
pricks my soft  skin
of allegiance,
my soul hath known
only  the sunflower 
to be my connoisseur".

BECKON!

WRITTEN FOR Edward's Under A Romantic Monday.
PHOTOCREDIT:photoshop-kopona.com


Tinkles the anklet shimmering silver,
calls out your name..
out of shiver...
the gorgeous ghaghra swirls 
swaying my thoughts...
do they reach you...
as I tiptoe and dance...?
 bangles ,the beauteous  wonder,
clinks ...
longing to  
get touched 
by the lover...
speaks the heart loudly
with thundering beats...
where hath my soul
has anyone seen him near?

He went deep into the forest,
Searching for some wood to burn,
I look for him everywhere
I pine and I yearn!

...
O! my Love!
ignites the fire...
waiting to enkindle your spirit,
echoes the soul , 
beckons your beloved...
with embrace of her warmth... 

 
* GHAGHRA: Indian traditional skirt,long ,embroidered and pleated!
* ANKLETS: jewellery of silver or gold worn in ankles.

WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: UP ( high above he dwells)

Weekly Photo Challenge: Up.

up in the air

kites flying high

coloured horizon above

sri lankan architecture

high in the clouds the minaret of grand mosque,abudhabi

grand mosque abudhabi

artistic and exquisite

the interior ceiling of the Grand mosque,abu dhabi

grand and exotic

I , a minute being on earth,

as I gaze at the sky,

far above

I find life…

flying in the blue skies..

sometimes in form of fluffy clouds,

amidst which the kites fly,

in the heaven far above,

shades of crimson highlight

the twilight

from where  the creator

 keeps an eye

on the tiny world

assuming to be  high

.

.

on the ceilings

of the universe

where thousands crystals sparkle

…

here I lie on the ground

being scrupulous

of  life forever…

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EMBERS !

Glowing balls in the sky 
sparkling with dazzled fire,
 Wishes mine are the embers
 Burning with bright desire...

Lost and lonely i was
 untill i heard your decision
 Molten thoughts flowed away
 While on way to your carnival...

You lived amidst the valley of flowers
 Where heaven was shy of
 The beauteous creation...

I stepped in your paradise
 echoed the words then in my ears,
 Of the song that we had hummed together...
 "There will a moment of bliss
 When you and my soul  shall meet...
 Inspite of lips being stitched
 Love will be in our eyes for each other..."
PHOTOCREDIT:www.vervegirl.com

 

HUMANITY WITHERS!

In voice against the shocking incidents happening
around the globe disturbing peace and humanity.
A hail for peace! 
With tribute to the recent Boston incident!




Caged within the bars of peculiar whimsies,
suffocated with intoxicating demeanor,
strangled is the humanity 
dried and withered of its blossoms...
 
For loss of lives,
countless,endless
in far east or western stretches,
responsible , the merchants of blood
who spifflicate the atmosphere
wrecking the idols of nature...
 
 
Every eye watches  and weeps,
an injury or scar that is hurting deep ,
whether explosions in the land of oil,
or another on the streets that shine...
 
Chaos, sadness,angst nurtures,
what hath we done 
O! My brothers,
Did thou not send you 
 to live and love 
for we are the children of one
How doth you forget and ruin,
the statuette of humanity on earth!
 
 
 

BUTTERFLY KISS !

PHOTOCREDIT:www.behance.net



flipping I flew
kissing your cheeks
With my soft wings
I fluttered  and encircled you
shrouding from
the scorched ray
of  sorrow...

wings of desire
emerged
A  butterfly I transformed into
from a caterpillar...
magical  touch
 yours was 
the gift of love
I welcomed
from the darkness
I  sprung ...
watching you philander
and 
 I being coquette
for your pleasure!

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Written for Edward's blog: Romantic Monday

Everything Before Romantic Monday.

SILENTLY!

You returned back with silent steps
 I sensed the difference in the air
  which abruptly breezed 
   through my heart ...

disseminating your love
 yet again in my arms
  embracing the thoughts
   I breathe the air of your love
    fervidly to feel the fire...

without a word for me
  you quietly peep and disturb
   the rhythm of my thoughts
     playing the song of your love....



Written as per the :
Weekly Writing Challenge: Playing With Space.