Poetry

Poetry

Poetry

A Rain Drop

I was sleeping under the hands of huge sea, There was nothing, neither a single person, nor a single tree. When I woke up, I saw all my friends going behind the heat, Which goes towards the vast sky, and somewhere it meets.            But I […]

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Being A Teacher

Being a communicator A new chapter I teach. It seems like I am educating Bright bulbs of brilliance. My job to teach has been a Lesson worthy of knowing the youths. In correct guidance and path I wish to admire. They might choose different paths Their tomorrow might be reflected […]

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She Is, Will Be Young

When Cherry was young, did she – cared about the numbers? cared about the ubiquitous? cared about the unseen, seen?   Imposter syndrome, collation, sourness all take up the room.   Now, NO MORE but why no more?   lows give insight, highs are proud. uncommon creates adventure, common is […]

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My Moon

From my window to yours- We share the same moon, live under the same sky, And your voice reach to the moon through my vision. Don’t know why but when a long silence Take place between you and I, I find myself under the dim crescent moon. Thousand full moons […]

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Manifolds of Me…

A poet in me writes millions of poetries, A painter in me paints millions of potteries, A carpenter in me chisels millions of thoughts, A driver in me drives millions of roads. Every verse of my heart that I write, Glows akin to the mirage of the lovely light, I […]

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The Blocked Mind

When thinking is blocked Thoughts get clogged Ideas do not arise in the mind As if intellect is left behind.   Trying so hard to think And put my thoughts into an ink Only let my emotions sink Into an abyss of sorrows, in a wink.   Sat for an […]

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Cage of Bricks

Because everything is meaningless, Only my imaginary world makes sense. There’s no cage made of bricks, But only clouds & forests, so dense. It’s confusing to know which one to choose. It’s only the cage that makes me want to break loose. Freedom beckons, Creating only because I am a […]

Poetry

Motherhood: – A Divine Concept

Like the invisible love Like the earth’s fertility Motherhood is known for its Warmth and geniality   Normally, in her own womb She grows and nurtures her child Several times, in her heart She develops a dream child   Just in case one does not have biological baby May go […]

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Confused Race

We are a much-confused race. Rocking recklessly betwixt the extremes of getting and spending Splashing helplessly in the puddle of materialism Grappling ever with a nerve-breaking routine And so disillusioned. Worldly activities  make us feverish and fretting They do not let us take even a slight respite. Wordsworth said rightly, […]