“To wish was to hope, and to hope was to expect” ― Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility Behind a closed door Inside a long beautiful veil After a long wait a glimpse of him through that passing train Pacing up and down the corridors waiting to hear that soulful cry Looking up and down the list … Continue reading Expect
“We are halves, but we make an infinite whole.” ― Catherynne M. Valente Am I an amenity in your life? or am something who defines you Do I complete your dreams? or I'm just a passing glance. Am I the magical quill which makes your dreams come true? or I'm the clown in the circus who … Continue reading Companion
Poetry feature on Duane Poetree-Chiseled
It's always an honor to get featured on Duane Poetee, a blog run by Duane Vorhees, whose site won the International Reuel Literature Prize for 2018 under the category of "Best Blog for 2017" for supporting the works of the poets in the literary world. Do visit the site to read the awesome works of … Continue reading Poetry feature on Duane Poetree-Chiseled
Can you hold your ground?
How much can you bear? How long can you hold your ground?
How do you measure your life? By the number of books on your shelf By the number of degrees under your belt By the number of years, you have spent under the sun By the number of lines on your face By the number of times, you have lived your moments By the number of hugs … Continue reading Measure
“and when all the wars are over, a butterfly will still be beautiful.” ― Ruskin Bond Break the cocoon and crack the shell come out of it alive and refreshed you need a transformation you need an inevitable change you need to come out of the chrysalis so you can be colorful again Break the … Continue reading Cocoon
Who is a real victor? https://meghasworldsite.wordpress.com/2017/10/30/victor/
One of my favorite poem. Reblogged in response to the daily prompt Faint
Night time, the most pleasant and serene time of the day. When the chaos is slowly fleeing your mind and filling your soul with the calmness night brings with it.There is so much going around us which gets blocked out or we miss due to the constant buzzing around us during the day.Night brings out all the sonic beauty in the nature there is.Listen closely, it’s telling you something!!
I can see the moon from the tiny window
I can feel the moonlight on my skin
It seems so far yet so near
It reminds of the days and the nights there have been
Everything is in rhythm and everything is out of sync
You feel the wind in your face and
And the moonlight falling on your skin
Hear the faint melodies in the midst of the chaos
And your lips sync to the songs you have long forgotten
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To teach is to heal maybe I could feel the words that they feel going over the lessons and chapters again maybe I could learn the meaning tucked in the dog-eared pages To teach is to heal maybe I can smell the fragrance of the rose safely tucked in the pages of that book again. To … Continue reading Heal
“Reality exists in the human mind, and nowhere else.” ― George Orwell, 1984 Reality cries and sobs alone So afraid of getting lost in the jungle of false truths It reels in all the pain and angst by fighting day in and night So scared of not coming out of it alive Reality cries and sobs … Continue reading Reality
Oh! Now I see an elephant moving his trunk gallantly around; Walking in his own stride Rumbling and thumping the ground. Now I see the caravan of ducks floating away in that wide blue river; and seagulls flying and mocking them away. You look so delicious candy floss like and it makes my … Continue reading Fluff
“Fire tests gold, suffering tests brave men.” ― Seneca The darker the clouds get The stronger the resolve becomes The faster the breath gets The stronger the heart pounds The teary the eyes get The wider the smile is The badly you miss someone The fonder the love gets The harder it rains The more … Continue reading Victor
Silence- A beautiful conversation
Silences between the conversation the most beautiful feeling The pause where the world stops but the feeling flows eternally Silence of the heart The rhythm to which the heart beats untuned with the chaos of the world paired only with him Raindrops are mute too but touches you whole as they make a … Continue reading Silence- A beautiful conversation
When it comes to defining the word surreal, the only picture which comes to my mind is the master of surrealism, Salvador Dali.This post is a dedication to the great artist he was. Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision. … Continue reading Surreal
Who is an artist?
“An artist should create beautiful things, but should put nothing of his own life into them.” ― Oscar Wilde He is an imposter, a fake. Who hides his true identity but reflects the feelings and emotions of the person he is portraying in the purest form. Someone who takes the form of a person, thoughts, … Continue reading Who is an artist?
Those beautiful lines etched on your skin The art speaking for itself Emotions oozing out from each Drop of Ink And pain screaming from each twist and turn Every stroke of the pen defines you Every twist of the nip Glorifies you Your beauty needs no jewels You are adorned by them Playing shamelessly Around … Continue reading Tattoo
You think you have found the one.The ONE! who shares the same thought with you, who finishes your sentences, who is on the same wavelength as you are. You get entrapped in the definition of soulmates. You believe the music will play on forever, the hearts will keep swaying to the same rhythm. What if the alignment is broken..what if you stop resonating?
At the crossroads of life What path you will follow Will you follow your heart your dreams Or choices that are nothing but shallow Will you succumb to the pain of the bleeding heart Will you free yourself from the aching shard Will you free yourself from the choked-up voices and the screaming heart Will … Continue reading Ascend
A Baby’s thought
As a parent, we always wonder what are babies are feeling or thinking at a given moment.Have you ever wondered what a baby feels when he sees an anxious parent around all the time? A little poem from the baby's perspective.
“The only queer people are those who don't love anybody.” ― Rita Mae Brown I stand in front of mirror facing a lie draped my body in clothes surrounded by a deception No mirror can reveal the truth my soul is crying for No reflection is ever going to do justice to the moments I'm breathing … Continue reading Fraud
Hear the inner chatter Hear the voice of your soul As we lay here untouched by the sins As we lay here caressed by the sun As we lay here damned by the man Our hearts kindle The twinkle in our eyes says the unspoken love The warmth in our touch defines the face Here … Continue reading Untouched
Buried under the dearth of pain Lies, suffering, hatred, and loss We humans as a species we continue to survive. Every day we overcome the fear of discrimination, misogyny , clash of the religions, morals, and values and still, we continue to survive All the bloodthirst and the violence the numbness which the soul goes through … Continue reading Exceptional
Source: Demons This post is in response to the daily prompt Tame
The person you love is 72.8% water--Alan Fletcher This post is an ode to water.A quintessential element of our life which makes up most of us and surrounds most of the world around us. We never understand the deep significance of water till we are deprived of it. Its fluidity, its calmness, deepness and resilience … Continue reading Water
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