Gingerly

She moved her steps gingerly trying not to make any mistake carefully listening to all instructions not skipping any step   She always played by the rules never stepped on anybody's toes made sure she made peace with everyone and never made any foe   She obeyed the society and never stopped beyond the norms walked on the … Continue reading Gingerly

When I dance with her

Reblogging this in response to the daily prompt Dancing

Megha's World

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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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This poem is in response to daily prompt Interest

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What do you call a home?

“If light is in your heart You will find your way home.” ― Jalaluddin Rumi What do you call a home? Where you lose yourself your soul rests in peace or is a place of refuge from the anger, hurt, pain and anxiety and all things evil What do you call a home? where you … Continue reading What do you call a home?

Night

One of my favorite poem. Reblogged in response to the daily prompt Faint

Megha's World

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!!

dennis-savenko-299909I 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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Mirror

Reblogging as a response to the daily prompt Mystery

Megha's World

People say eyes are the mirror to your soul.You get the clarity of thoughts and emotions if you look deeply into someone’s eyes. It stores all the hurt, pain, joy, ecstasy you have experienced all your life. But still, you spend your whole life surrounded by people around you who don’t have any clue what going on inside you. Sometimes we wish for a such a mirror to exist which can reflect people true intentions and emotions and sometimes you just wanna hide.

christopher-campbell-30253Eyes my faithful mirror
Heart is a bleeding art
Dancing through this dance called life
Got so many scratches ..torn apart

Desires dark and cloudy
Mystery deep as a sea
How can you not see
See what’s within me

Leaning on the edge
Stepped on the fingers
I’m barely hanging
Hanging between the desire to live
Between the ecstasy of letting go

Desires dark and cloudy
Mystery…

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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

Presence

Do you feel the same?

Megha's World

Have you ever felt so connected to a person that the mere presence of him in a room will fill you with passion?

Even though he is not near you, he can immerse you in his soulful presence. Your heart starts beating to his rhythm and your eyes are desperately waiting for the glance where you connect. The following post encompasses that feeling. Read the following post and let me know how you feel about it.

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Dance of the emotions

Catching of the gaze

Passing glimpse of the face

Fleeting touch of your hands

Feeling the untouched

Living the love

Absorbing your presence

and drowning in your essence

Standing in the crowd

Only felt by the one

Making the eye contact

and feeling the unspoken words

Standing here in a crowded room

Felt so alone with you.

The picture used in this post has been taken by Alejandra Quiroz

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Resonance

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?

Stay in touch

Reblogging this in response to the daily prompt Succumb

Megha's World

One thing you can’t hide – is when you’re crippled inside.
― John Lennon

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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 to our long-lost feelings.

I think we should always be in touch with our feelings too.With all that hurt and mounting pressures of life, our heart is stretched too thin to feel anything anymore.

So here is a shout out to all my feelings.

We shouldn’t be a stranger to them. Shouldn’t avoid facing them.Shouldn’t avoid looking them directly in the eye and saying that …”Yes, Fear I know you exist. I know you are there.I know I can’t run away from you. I know you will surface now and then but I will always be ready to…

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Water

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

Fashionable

She walks along the empty corridor No longer fear of being stalked She no longer hides her face The paparazzi already stopped She doesn't carry the caked face and the fake smile Anywhere, anymore And hold her breath to fit in the clothes Tape all her wounds So that they can feel the beauty more She stopped … Continue reading Fashionable

Little thought

Everyone is living in this rampant chaos called reality. We are swarmed by ideas and thoughts every living second.So, sometimes when we are asked just to focus on one thought, one lonely thought, in your mind.It gets very difficult. Sometimes I wonder, how will it feel to have just one thought in our mind. Have you ever wondered?

Daily prompt-Focused

This post is in response to the Daily post prompt challenge for the word Focused Staring at you, star struck by you I'm in complete awe of you I'm gathering all my thoughts trying to salvage them the fleeting emotions The mere mention of you The sheer presence of you rattles my mind and body … Continue reading Daily prompt-Focused

What is a poem ?

hat is a poem? I call them little bits of creativity scattered here and there in your mind. Hiding, waiting to be discovered, waiting to take shape in form of words. Every time you trace the path, it changes its shape.Taking new twists and turns gives an entirely new meaning to the emotions stored in there. A Poem as I call it, a complex emotion in a compressed manner.

Freedom

Freedom - the art of being free. Everyone wants to be free, everyone wants to escape the mundane tasks of life. We are looking for that moment, that break in time, where we can relax and introspect.But it's not something life will offer you its something you have to steal from it.Don;t just waste your time in the endless grind, Do something different every day something small, something significant which is yours and only yours which will give you the feeling of the freedom you have been long lasting for.