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Category Archives: POETRY
Words
The words pierced the heart
like the cold edge of a dagger
numbing at first
But unbearable in the next
And as the depth of their harshness
Begin to sink in
Slowly but painfully
No effort could submerge the agony
it caused, when the heart erupted
like a monstrous fire breathing volcano
While the eyes released the flood of tears
to diffuse the fire it fumed..
Weekly Photo Challenge – Boundaries
Ultramarine Flycatcher
The wire mesh or high brick wall
can’t stop me ever , can’t tie me down
for I have wings , I fear no fall
This world is mine and the sky I own
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Sunset
A soft nudge, a gentle whisper
The sky blushed
as he gently kissed her
‘Goodbye my love’, gushed
the sun , and the sky flushed
a bright crimson
The door – weekly photo challenge (door)
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The door stared at my face
A little grim and morose
A glittering golden lock
– like a jewel it adorned
I turned away from there
for I had a new door to find
One that would be more fair
One that would be more kind…..
A door that would welcome me
with an open mind from start
One that would have no shimmering
locks dangling from its heart
In love once more…
He was
just another
lonely soul
bereft of love
betrayed in love
till he began to sing
Beware of love
and then one day
he beheld her
as she descended
from the skies
like an angel
and he knew
in that moment ephemeral –
He had lost his heart once more
Yes, he was in love, all over again !
Dreams are like butterflies
Dreams are like butterflies
Enticing yet elusive
Dazzling yet distant
Vibrant yet vicious
And just when they
seem so close at hand
just a touch way
They drop out of sight
till some other day
They flutter by us and
glide into submission
Only this time they belong to us !
Fathomless life
Life is a
fathomless bridge
suspended on the
hinges of hope
gliding merrily
with the winds of time
‘To live’ is just as tricky
as walking a tightrope.
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The unspoken bond – Love
I may not always tell
but decipher the language of my silence
I may not always cry
but sense the anguish of my soul
I may not always ask
but read the questions in my mind
I may not always smile
but sense the cheer in my voice
I may not always sing
but hear the song in my heart
I may not always express
but discern the love in my eyes
Old & Broken : Weekly Photo Challenge – Broken
Weekly Photo Challenge- Broken
My walls have given away
My roof no longer stands
But don’t leave me here and stray
to other distant lands
I did once protect you
from the burning sun and rain
I took the biting cold too
to shield you from all pain
I am old and broken now
but only in my frame
If you look inside, you will see how
My love still stays the same
( P.S: Old age is inevitable . But today we live in a world where anything old is better done away with. Even old parents – Parents who have lived their entire lives shielding you from all troubles so that you are able to lead cushy,comfortable lives. But when they grow old and are unable to continue with their service, they are considered no different from an old house or piece of furniture and got rid off by dumping them in the streets …..)
The 'Pen'lightenment Of The Soul 