Trick

“if it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don't do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don't do it.” ― Charles Bukowski Speechless Dreamless Bedazzled Lost in your thoughts in complete awe of your demeanor lost in the reverie …

Hollow

Why do we feel empty inside? Why do we feel hollow inside? stripped of our emotions  why do we feel numb inside when the emotions are raging  anger and pain are roaring and all the feelings are screaming and squealing as hard as they can.   Why do we feel hollow inside? When there is a …

Old habits

I got too close to you I was drawn towards you like a moth to a flame My fingers were itching to touch you to feel your shiny existence I got too close to you close enough to feel the warmth of your simmering soul but then instead of feeling the cozy warm lingering sensation …

Broken ( Micro poetry)

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His Name (Micro poetry)

Dyslexia

“We often confuse what we wish for with what is.”  ― Neil Gaiman, MirrorMask I'm suffering from the dyslexia of emotions always getting confused and bewildered when the pain crosses the boundary to get mixed with the love when my longing  for the company is oft met by your absence and a flurry of excuses for us to …

Stay in touch

One thing you can't hide - is when you're crippled inside. ― John Lennon Remember how we always say this to people who are leaving, moving away, getting a farewell, changing jobs etc. We ask them not to be a stranger and to stay in touch with us. I have always wondered why shouldn't we do the same …

Companion

“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 …

Risk

You pour out your emotions You put your heart out in the hands of a new soul you become vulnerable every minute every second you float You have spoken from the  deep corners of your heart you are completely naked In front of a stranger stripped off your lies you can't fake it even for a minute   …

Tears

“There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.” ― Kahlil Gibran You fall incessantly  from my eyes covering my face  and  drawing a veil on  my emotions my secret keeper my promise bearer You roll down my cheeks  as a reminder of the promise unkept as …

Fleeting romance

“The very essence of romance is uncertainty.” ― Oscar Wilde Oh! how fleeting it was how softly it made me blush left my heart feeling so sanguine a feathered touch that soft subtle feeling those fleeting glances and catching them through the corner of the eyes I'm trying to hide that feeling so fervently where it …

Poetry feature in Indian periodical-Tears

I'm really happy to share that another of my poem got featured in the latest issue of the Indian periodical.Please read Tears. It is about how our tears symbolize the pain, fear and joy and all another plethora of emotions. Happy Blogging, Megha Sood

Persona

A beaming smile that can put the sun to shame a laugh that can make the lilies bloom any day and the sweetness which bees borrow to sweeten their honey such is the warmth you feel my love, when you are near him He will take you by surprise with all his witty talks and he …

Tongue tied

I'm at a complete loss of words tongue-tied unable to speak as if I born into a foreign land with no way to converse I'm at a complete loss for words with my mind unable to grasp anything can take a handle at the verity of things being uttered My words are being twisted misconstrued and remolded …

Soulless eyes

You are not alone here You are surrounded by million voyeur eyes looking for the next big piece of news waiting for the next viral tweet wanting to go live on Facebook to chat and comment about it You are surrounded by eyes not hands hands which can help you, support you and pull you …

Words

Those linguistic hues the honey dripping from your mouth the syllables which form my world when my soul is rummaging through the pain and is getting lost You voice imbued with the healing power for a broken soul falls on my tainted soul my love, pushes me to the deliverance so fervently, I sought. It draws me …

After Hours: When I dance with her- Megha Sood

Another poetry feature on the GoDogGO cafe.. this poem is one of my personal favorites. As it combines my love of poetry and dance.
Go, check out the poem and the amazing Cafe for writers.

Go Dog Go Café

Locked gaze of hungry eyes
a fleeting touch of her body
Sudden twists and turns
Swirls, which are so naughty
Emotions flowing in locked steps
Driving both the souls in unison
Tapping feet makes the melody
When I’m with her
Music stirs our souls
Beats makes the heart move
Clapping to the ever-changing melody
Body does the groove
That syncopated feeling
when the world is moving in unison
Nothing compares to that ecstasy
When I am with her
The bare touch of her fingertips
electrifies me
Gliding and flowing of her body
Stirs the tides inside me
You can feel the passion
You can taste the love in the air
Passion has a new meaning
When I dance with her.
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I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have…

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Reservation

Reserved a space in my heart waited with bated breath split my soul in half One part living and breathing  while other engrossed  in the eternal wait I've branded it with your name so no one can claim it have flaunted enough made sure for  everyone to see it it is tucked and  hidden deep …

Leak in my heart

“I have poured my heart out ….            And now I am empty.”                       ― Ranata Suzuki There is a leak in my heart where the emotions are leaking through I have tried to tape them and seal them again and …

Relocate

As she looks back through her car seat window everything was getting smaller by every passing minute Everything was slowly moving away everything was dwindling down the friends she has spent her best part of her fifth grade and played the silliest games they  found The playground where she played and the swings which took her high up …

Crimson Dreams

Reblogging this as I read poems of Pablo Neruda.

Megha's World

“As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.”
― Pablo Neruda

Dreaming of crimson dreamsunder the satin sheetsin the warmth of your holdwarmed by your existence
Kissed by the dewdropshugged by the passion of your lovecuddling in the fluffy pillowsfeeling the caress and the touch
Lips sealed by your lovegasping for airgaps between our fingersare filled with moments of love
Eyes filled with dreamsDreaming the crimson dreams.


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Nest

He made his place with few upside chairs and an old ragged sheet He dragged all the chairs together to close the gaps in between He cozied up the corners with the biggest heap of pillows he can find And tucked each corner  so you can sit underneath and hide For him its the safest place a …

Dubious

The way all affair started sounded dubious the vows he made to her about till death do us apart sounded dubious they way he meticulously planned everything to hide from her in plain sight sounded dubious Promising to be together in thick and thin and never stepping out of the comfort zone sounded dubious Making sure …

Riff

“If music be the food of love, play on" ― William Shakespeare He played a riff on my soul where all emotions danced to his tunes and my heart swayed to his strings He looked me in my eyes and the world stopped turning He played the chords and strung my heart along my heart …

Ramblings of a beautiful mind

“The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.” ― Plutarch Here I go again Here I start again with the ramblings of a beautiful mind a sane mind A mind which everybody knows and which I try to hide There is a deep sense of satisfaction and sadness …