Poetry

Completeness

Completeness

Complete I feel with you, my dear, You are my brightest hue, my dear.   Your presence, the best catalyst I wish everyone knew, my dear.   Your breath, like waft of petrichor, Is always fresh, like new, my dear.   In your hug so cosy and warm, I find...

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The Night

The Night

Darkness shrouds the vast sky as the clouds huddle up, Silence prevails as the wonderful night sets in.   A lone cricket buzzing, Or the bullfrog croaking, Through the eerie silence, sends shivers down the spine.   The lake... quiet, frozen With an one off...

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My Own… Ceased to Exist

My Own… Ceased to Exist

Unsure, how safe is the land below, We are just asked to wander and go. The coldness of the land makes us slow Despite the kindness its people show And the shelter care they give us though When would we go back, I wanna know To my own... or that's what I thought so,...

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Unfulfilled Dream

Unfulfilled Dream

Will it remain an unfulfilled dream? As just impossible it does seem, to realize and happily scream, "I am a journalist of esteem". I wonder , did life really scheme against my wishes... were they supreme?  Do I get a small chance to redeem my life and my dream, to...

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A Heartfelt Tribute

A Heartfelt Tribute

Beautiful angels in white, Bring warmth to the aching heart,  With their smile and make lives bright.   From dawn to dusk, they do their part, Dress our wounds till they heal, Bring warmth to the aching heart.   Our pain and worry they do feel, And console...

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Mother – The Indescribable

Mother – The Indescribable

She who carries us within, Going through changes herself, Physical, psychological and at times fatal.   She who nurtures us,  Forgoing her sleep and hunger, Yet questioned, criticised for the slightest flaw.   She who bears the bone-breaking pain Or the 11...

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Dusty Affair

Dusty Affair

All people around,  Fourteen on ground, excluding him And several in the stands,  Ducked for safety,  And covered their faces.    The kangaroo squad,  Were worried more,  To face his wrath,  Than the dust storm,  That swept Sharjah.    As the dust subsided, ...

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Baisakhi – A Time To…

Baisakhi – A Time To…

  Vibrant hues coloured the streets,  Beats of the dhol added charm, Bhangra dancers swayed to the beats, Baisakhi… a time to rejoice.   Men and women, Young, old and toddlers too, Danced their way into the garden, To listen to their leaders.   Dressed...

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The Jolly Troupe

The Jolly Troupe

Laughing through the laughter group, I feel your energy flow, It is indeed fun being in that troupe.   My tongue now satiates the tasty soup, About you I get to know, Laughing through the laughter group.   How difficult it is to bend and scoop, But, you...

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