I saw pretty white dandelions, Swaying where the wind blows. They followed their heart and dreams within, They are never standstill in a row. Their songs go flowing by the streams, Even where the gardener can’t hear. Their stunning little smiles can fluff, A magical song often unheard. A dandelion meadow looks twinkling bright, Glints…
Category: My poetic expressions
My poems
Passion
We often have seen people or ourselves having a strong fondness, enthusiasm, or desire for something. We would do anything to pursue it under no circumstances. Why Do We Have A Passion For What We Do? We are all destined for something, and maybe that passion keeps the flame alive. Say for example: I like…
Hatred
Sigmund Freud defined hate as an ego state that wishes to destroy the source of its unhappiness. What is emotional hatred, why do people experience it and where does it come from? Hate, as a mode of guilt or of pride, generates destructive thought. When directed to other people, represent pride. When directed to oneself,…
Clear Skies
Oh the clear blue skies are here, The golden rays shining at it’s peak. Birds soaring so high to reach the clouds, So many wishful things to seek. The wind is clear and the seas are intense, The mountains reach up high and tall. Forests with its pride of trees, Silence surrounds the air.
Dancing in the rain
Pitter Patter Pitter Patter, Raindrops fall on my window pane. The droplets fall upon my head like silver drops, To sing me a lullaby. Let the raindrops kiss you, As you sidewalk a nearby pool. Let it glow the yellow flowers, Huddled round the trees. Wear your boots and step in the mud, Dance in…
Feet
I want to jump through the puddles, Would like to stroll or run a race. One day I will walk across a street, Maybe moonwalk in space? Would love to climb a mountain, Or run in the green fields of flowers. Maybe flee on the pipes to a rooftop, Or just climb a Banyan tree?…
Crippled
Stand up and do not fall, Time pushes me to its tale, Never be crippled nor break yourself, For I must stand strong and not go apart. Keep thy strings woven together, Have no fear nor run to the ground. Never be crippled nor break yourself, For I must try and stay refreshed. If the…
Emotions
Happy, Sad, Gloomy or Blue, They are emotions we all go through. Cry, Laugh, Smile or Hurt, Too many emotions to speak at once. Speak up, express and share your woes, For it makes you lighter at the heart. Don’t hide your love or fake a tear, Just go and shout out your fears. Emotions…
Aura
As I gathered an aura of light around me, I saw rush of million beams. Oh How I fell in love with these silver stars, Cascading beyond my sight. As light beheld through refracting waters, Twinkling lights confetti the night, Floating blissfully in nature’s aura, Pausing time to stand still through the night.
Being Alone
Being Alone and Being Lonely, Are two different things, For Alone could mean contentment, While Lonely could mean tied in strings. There can be comfort in being alone, When you stare at the stars on a dark night. You sip in from a mug of coffee, On a lovely moonlight. You can hug yourself, Or…