In the numbing cold, I wandered, shivering. The rays of the sun, unseen Despair clouded my heart, Like the foggy morning. And a touch calmed me, your touch, Warming my heart, Soothing my thoughts, The touch I craved for! Linking this to Poetry Jam prompt – Hands.
Unstable mind I got, Tangled from within, Knotted everywhere, Am I trapped here, There is no way out nor in, There is no light nor air, Trapped it is, my mind Tangled from within! Linking this to NaBloPoMo November – 20.
Who am I, I ask myself, A woman, a mother, a wife, It changes every time I answer. Who am I, I wonder, Why am I defined by the roles I assume? Why my role changes with people around me? Who am I, I ask, The hard question I ever faced! Is it that label … More Who Am I?
Buried deep within me Lay the pains from yesterdays. Careful was I to keep them hidden, Was that to live in a make-believe world I made for myself, Or to make others believe that I am untouched by the prickles? I visit those hidden tears, To feel those pains once more, To make me strong … More The Hidden Tears.
I see the sun kissing the sky for one last time, as it says goodbye. And the kiss spreads its warmth upon me, an onlooker. I wonder, what the sun says to the sky as it leaves for today! And I keep guessing the last words, as the sky blushes. Linking this poem with the … More The Sun and The Sky
I wonder, how we would have known colors, if the nature hid its palette! The green leaves, the colorful flowers, the rainbows, the white snow, the blue sky, the brown soil, and whatnot! The brilliant hues of red, orange and yellow, the sun makes, the milky glow of the moon, and the twinkling stars. The lush green … More Colors!
It’s empty today; No words inside, No thoughts to spill, My head is hollow. No criss-cross of images, No scattered musings, I’m amused though. The reflections sure have to find the way How can it lose its way? Maybe, the trance is waiting to surface, the moment jitters subside. It’s time for meditation, And to … More Empty head
It was destiny, I have been told, When I was left to wrestle with the jaws of death. Destiny took the glory once again, When I fought my way out. No, I am not hiding behind my destiny. I am writing my own destiny Because it can be rewritten! Linking this 49 words fiction to … More Destiny
The precious bubble before it bursts, containing a world of its own. a moment’s life it has; a moment’s joy it spreads; fulfilling its journey! Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira. Also linking to NaBloPoMo – November Day 9.
Listening to the dripping rain outside cozying on the couch inside The perfect moment, I relish. A cup of tea, to keep company, And scribble what comes on mind, The perfect moment, I feel. Ha! Why can’t every moment be perfect, I sigh! It’s time to move on to the next moment, I realize! Linking … More The Perfect Moment
Beyond Scribbles 