Those were the days when I loved to play, With toys and dolls made of mud and clay. Those were the days when memories filled, My face with charm and mind apt thrilled. Those were the days when I dared to fear, Surrounded with love and loved ones to cheer. Then came those days as…
Category: My poetic expressions
My poems
Orchestra
As I step on a path of a rushing lane, An orchestra of life comes raging in. The underway so silent hits a route so unknown, I feel the momentum, dictate a song of its own. One can let out a whistle or sing a tune so sweet, Whisper a scream or strumming rocking rhythms….
Smile
It unfolds a gesture unseen, To the young, old or a teen. It reveals a mystery that no one knows, Feelings or thoughts that we might hold. It reveals the innocence of a child, On rosy lips and pink cheeks that shine. It can make you happy in worst of moods, A lovely smile can…
Morning Sun
Look at the risen sun, As you lift your sleepy head. It’s like a silhouette of orange, Golden rays beam ahead. The rays are all ablaze, Fierce, bold and wild. A light that glistens darkness, The sky grasps it’s light.
A heart
A heart… So tender, a fine tissue, Rests in our body, Till our soul rescues. Filled with feelings dark and bright, Recites feelings for a mother to her child. Hurts, wounds, bruises and the scars, Hate and Love is stored there too. Deep thoughts of oneness for one’s love, Haunts the dark nights too. A…
In a flash…
Thoughts of silence well conveyed, Surrounds the streets with moist eyes. Just in a span of a second, Rushes thoughts of a fun filled life. No words to say nor eyes to care, There was calmness all around. Oh it was just a flashback, In that moment of time. (1990)
Breeze
As I enjoy the waters at a beach, I feel the cool breeze blow. Blowing in all directions, The sand tickles at my toe. The breeze reminds me of my life, The phases that it showed, As a child, teen and an adult, The breeze that made me grow. A breeze soothes and cools a…
Resemblance
I resembled my life to a pant one day, And wondered, How we grow? We both need warmth, water and love, And fresh air to glow. A bud grows up to be a flower, A baby to a teen, With lots of care and gentleness, Nourishment is what we need. All plants have different look…
Birds
Flock of birds, Merrily fly, Coast to coast, In the sky so high. Light as a feather, Graceful as a Brooke, Wings of their dreams, Flap unfazed in a group. Freedom they hold, Their beauty sublime. I wish I was a bird, And had wings to fly.
Price
I went by a route followed by my heart, I doubted once, but lead on the path. Just as a traveller, thinking long as I stood, For a price I would pay, to walk that route. Beauty in struggle, Feelings in pain. There are lessons that are learnt, From the trials we make. Some lessons…