23 Wednesday Oct 2019
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a promise to be back
a promise to be there
a promise to recreate memories again
a promise, keeping many hopes alive
never knowing what tomorrow may bring!
Joining Esha & Natasha for #WordlessWednesday
Parul for #ThursdayTreeLove.
Wordless Wednesday
17 Thursday Oct 2019
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10 Thursday Oct 2019
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Drifted from its path
Heralding a change in season
Graceful and unique
Writing a Haiku after a long time. Though I cheated with an extra syllable, I couldn’t perfect it the way I would have liked. This stray battered-looking leaf landed upon the window of my car one afternoon and I clicked immediately. It looked so perfect perched on the glass window. Joining Esha and Natasha for #WordlessWednesday & Parul for #ThursdayTreeLove.
Wordless Wednesday
03 Thursday Oct 2019
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It was my little one’s birthday yesterday. Sharing some pictures of him and a few lines to mark the day. 🙂
Looking through the photos of yesterdays’,
I’m reminded of the time that’s disappearing fast
Your naughtiness troubling me every moment,
Yet, that’s something I would cherish for years to come
The anger I shower,
As you try to climb a wall or get inside a cupboard
Only because I love you so much more,
Your senseless adventures knock the sense out of me, dear
But, never let go of your curiosity,
No matter how scared it makes me
That’s a wish I have for you,
My crazy adventurer, who melts my heart!
Joining Esha and Natasha for Wordless Wednesday this week.
Wordless Wednesday
25 Wednesday Sep 2019
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treads made
many moons ago
long lost and forgotten
in memories linger
a freezing cold loitering
the empty streets of yesteryears
Linking with #WordlessWednesday hosted by Esha and Natasha &
#ThursdayTreeLove hosted by Parul.
06 Friday Sep 2019
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When it rains…
this mind rattles in the dark oft
a glimmer of hope could help perhaps
nothing but an overcast
it shan’t last for long
dark clouds can’t linger forever
soon will it rain down
and the sun will appear bright again
a cleansing ritual is all this
gently sweeping and mopping the stains away
and a final rinse to spruce up
a good cry to flush that fog
the silver lining may hover for longer this time
a wish that meanders my way when it rains!
This poem is written as part of the #WordsMatter blog hop, organized by Corinne, Shalini, and Parul where 42 of us are coming together to share our musings on the prompt ‘When it rains’. I received this tag from Sunita at Mumbai On A High and it’s my pleasure to pass on this tag to Anagha Yatin at Canvas With Rainbow.
21 Wednesday Aug 2019
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13 Thursday Jun 2019
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Often I stroll,
With roots deep below, and
Calm and composed above,
Battling battles of my own,
Where no eyes reach,
To spy or judge,
A summer shade,
A winter wonder,
Questioning my purpose,
Perhaps, this many appearances I keep,
Is, in fact, my purpose in this life, I wonder.
Sharing the above picture and verses with Parul’s #ThursdayTreeLove,
Wordless Wednesday hosted by Esha and Natasha.
29 Wednesday May 2019
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On a gloomy day,
When the dark clouds threatened,
To spill rain all over
A little sunshine was all that it took,
To form a rainbow.
Wonders can happen
On days not so bright
A soulful smile,
An honest friend,
A kind gesture,
That’s all, it takes.
Joining Natasha and Esha for WordlessWednesday this week.
08 Wednesday May 2019
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A bloom to relish
For a little while
While it lasts.
A lesson it shares,
Of humble and flourish.
Dried it will be soon,
With no charm,
Neither glossy and radiant,
Petals one by one,
Awaiting its imminent fall.
A lesson to learn,
From this bloom,
To never hide your value,
However small or short it may.
What good it is
To be haughty and smug
Over your beauty and flair?
All will be lost tomorrow
When the sun shines a little too bright
Yet, nothing is lost forever
Because persistence will see you
Blossom and prosper again.
Cherish this bloom
While it lasts
Gracious as ever.
Joining The Tuesday Platform by Imaginary Garden with Real Toads,
Image-in-ing, a weekly photo linkup
#ThursdayTreeLove at Parul’s &
Esha and Natasha for Wordless Wednesday this week.
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