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!

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TRIFECTA WRITING CHALLENGE- “LOST SOUL”

 

Written for Trifecta writing challenge http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2013/04/trifecta-week-seventy-four.html

A story of every soul who took his time to realize the true self within!

For word ECSTASY (noun) : : trance; especially : a mystic or prophetic trance…

 

As a child you had learnt, ne’er believe on what you hear,
Trust the eyes what they see,envision the reality,
you grew up with the beliefs so firm
were they false or you insecure—
You questioned every word you learnt,
never convinced as you were stubborn—

Hard-work,wine,efforts are mine,
Why on earth then God should be given time?
Who is he that I need to knoweth,
Neither I cared nor I bothered to the namesake—

 

Years later ,life changed,
stumbled I , limped  as I stood awake,
I was alone,to my surprise,
everyone thanked God
for the extended time…Awestruck I inquired ,
heard the lines,
I had been dead since ages,
Now my soul is back
I am fine, I am alive…

Tears flooded my eyes and heart,
I looked up in the sky
filled with ecstasy
and shock,
forgetting the self I got lost
in the grace of the Supreme Lord!

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.

SEA OF SADNESS !

Submerged in the sea of sadness
  eyes flood with 
    millions of droplets
      tale of grief resurface
         heart resonate memories
            transmitting lancinating pain....

  assimilating with the  ocean dark
    incessantly flows the stream unarmed
       waves  of yesteryear's thoughts
          reminds her of the son she lost....

A tribute to a distant relative .She had lost her teenage 
son many years back.
 A humble and cheerful woman ,her sadness always 
could be seen in her eyes.

PICTURE IT & WRITE: FAIRY TALE !

WRITTEN FOR ERMILIA”S BLOG:  http://wp.me/p1HrCI-13p

PICTURE IT AND WRITE!

She was the darling of his eyes,

he loved her like a bemused lover

years they lived together

never went away

from each other…

 

fairy tale their life seemed,

happiness in full measure,

every man passing by

would get envy of such beautiful composure…

 

Jealous eyes reached them once

casting spell on their treasure,

one fateful night,

he went alone

never again he returned from his leisure…

Years later …

the story was written…

.

.

an accident had  occured…

the lover got killed on the spot,

the girl was unaware of the trouble,

that very night a storm washed

the lanes of the small village,

the young girl got drenched

and got carried away for miles …

with the flooded waters…

.

.

.

Today a colourful butterfly

rests in peace

and dwells in his dried eyes…forever

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Love in the land of Rhododendrons!

Love isn’t blind as they say,

for it can see the core which

the open eyes couldn’t,

to feel the depth

it went

with eyes closed  and blindfolded…

 

The steep height of the mountains,

the deep ravines around the cliffs,

it went with intuition

to feel the gist of everything…

It fell once,

got bruised on way,

stood up again

and ahead it went…

 

Courage within

an urge to be

in the blooms of Rhododendrons

which blossom on the Himalayan foothills.

 

An exhilarating experience

for the comforted soul

where danger lurked on every corner

risk and accidents on the road was prone.

 

Still with  a yearning

to lie under the sky,

in the sunshine

to feel the tweeting of birds flying by,

the heart winged

and flew high

over the seas…

to the nearby skies,

amidst the nature

leaving the world …

which was envy and sly!

(PHOTOCREDIT:www.wallpaperslot.com)

TRIFECTA CHALLENGE-THE DYNAMIC TRAVELER

 Written for TRIFECTA CHALLENGE- WEEK SEVENTY http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2013/03/trifecta-week-seventy.html

 LUCKY (adjective)… The third meaning of lucky is to be used.

1: having good luck
2: happening by chance : fortuitous
3: producing or resulting in good by chance : favorable

 

As I hear few echoing sounds,

the striking  waves rebound,

in the waters , in the winds,

carrying the fragrance of the dreams…

 Flowing rivers carry the soul,

of the wishes that are just born …

moving from place to place,

dreams get distributed around…

 Many  choose the simpler ones,

some opt  for the  real tough ones,

but the lonesome struggler,

 always desires for

a vibrant colorful one…

Challenges numerous ,

difficulties ahead,

he colors his road,

brightly  in red…

Dreams of  passion ,

fantasy in thoughts,

striving in   real…

for the chosen path…

 

The traveler  dreams of something big,

aiming for the highest peak,

He who dares to walk alone,

with dab of patience and courage can go….

The path to the luciferous   dream isn’t  smooth,

curves and bends, cliffs and terrain will loom,

still the dynamic pedestrian walks,

for his decision is firm as a rock…

Overwhelmed too, the creator gets,

Seeing someone persevere in the best,

He too lends a helping hand,

to the walker in the  distressed land…

Changing the course of the flow,

the Supreme one wants  to show,

Faith and determination 

Can transform the negative forces 

into lucky energies favoring the soul!

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THE SOOTHING BALM!

Endless hours of fatigued veins

stretched ceaselessly in every direction in vain

rigorous outflow of thoughts

What else do they culminate into?

 

Strenuously the arteries pump

the life in form of blood

to every end of the anatomic pain

the invisible ache still

lies unheeded and strained?

 

What can be the soothing balm

to the tendons and the arms

of the innumerable thoughts and feels

magnifying every moment

in achieving worldly dream?

 

Neither pennies nor fame can heal,

the silent crumbling bones apart

 Only genuine touch of love and warmth

innocent emotions

outpourings of the heart

compassionate nature

selfless care

Is all what can

heal the languished 

ached part!

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PICTURE IT & WRITE – RELIVE !

 

 

 

 

 

 

Days of  melancholic past

brushed aside

as I wiped the

 memory aghast

Like the written words

on a board

white or black

get erased

with the duster …

I  effaced

the old life

of my thoughts

with  tender touch

of my palm…

A new surface

appeared before

shiny,glossy

transparent more,

I tried to touch it with

my fingers

feeling the

gentleness of the nimble…

I grinned

at the refreshed  layer

a reflection

I saw very clear

Of my dreams

my aspirations alive…

I got

another chance

to live the life

the way

I like!

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INSIGHT!

As the curls unfold, revealing thy nature,

a soft bosom is

discovered

 silently in

heart’s essence.

hard kernel visualized

and the hidden interior

soft smiles…

protruded like branches

piercing like thorn

the patience pays

when the hand touches the

rose after long!

Slowly and gently

picking and plucking

the prickles

it reaches the centre of attraction!

A solitaire takes years

to form,

forget not

it was

merely  a black coal

for long!

(PHOTOCREDIT:www.jagaro.net)