THE DOE EYED !

 The doe eyed stared with a  mysterious look

gently rustling amidst the woods

fleeing  in  the dense  forests,

as my heart gets hooked…

 

Long slender leaves make

a perfect camouflage

peeping from behind the blades

a silhouette of charismatic gaze…

 

Wondrous walk ,measured steps,

fragrance spreads as she shakes her head

in the dark sultry nights,

hypnotizing is her image…

 

Starry sky twinkles

as she slips on  her derriere

glossy skin radiates

spell bounded I watch

the piquant …

submerging in the ocean like a mermaid!

 

PHOTOCREDIT:3d-pictures.feedio.net

 

MYSTICAL ALLURE AWARD !

My deepest gratitude to Nirvani of  http://thecosmicpoet.com/ for considering me worth for this gem of an award!

This award is granted to poets who show a profound understanding of spirituality in their writings.

I would like to gift this special award to the poet who has  a divine gift in his words and whose thoughts shine with spirituality! Wendell http://foreverpoetic.wordpress.com

What  is spirituality? For me:

 

“A bud fragrant

discovering to bloom

unfurling petals

whilst dangling high up on a branch

or in shrubs crowded prickled with thorns

in waters calm or stagnant

it sways with  elegance

untouched by the filthy grunge.

Embracing the light that dawns upon

loving the breeze which touches the petalous form

soaking in rains ,submersing ,

the bud transforms into a precious flower!

 

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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

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!

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.

PICTURE IT & WRITE- “MIRROR OF LIFE”

Written for Ermilia’s blog:http://wp.me/p1HrCI-14o “PICTURE IT AND WRITE”

The mirror of life 
ornamental ,
exquisitely  intricate,
reflection is

 distinct and clear,
you  glow
 the skin radiates
the milky white 
softness 
of scintillating cleavage  clear!

Alas ! The wondrous pattern 
of  life remains always hidden,
bedecked on your gorgeous back
it is a mystery forever...
neither it explicates 
the logic...
nor the reason of
getting allured...
beautiful butterflies 
fly and allude
trying to convey a message unclear!

Hitherto
 there's no mirror at the rear,
to exhibit 
the truth surreal
Paint a face of vibrant colors
virtually visible to every peer!

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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THE FOREST NYMPH !

In waters knee deep,
I waded through the flowing stream,
the cold water 
kissed  my senses freezing ...
Fishes swam and jumped ,
touching my toes to nibble,
the weeds loved to  hug
my calves ...
as I  slowly walked 
and stumbled...
the water splashed 
...few sparkling blue 
lights dazzled..
in the darkness ...
the shoal moved 
with beauteous grace
shimmering 
and shining...
...
glowing small lights flew 
above my head 
 vanished through the blue,
I saw the glow flies loving the night
as no one had ever could,
amidst the silent forest ,
a sudden splurge of radiance shone,
nymph of the forest appeared
to guide me 
to the  unknown!

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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