Saturday, 24 August 2019

HAPPINESS!!

She smiled.
She spoke.
She cuddled.
The bundles of joy, she wished.
In her arms, cared and snuggled.

The yesterdays stretched eternity and beyond,
Hope and dreams wasted lay crushed.
The body tired, the heart ached,
Like the rainless earth, sore and parched.
Yet, she persisted, the woman she is.

Her whimpers turned to thunder,
Rolled along, deafening wonder.
The gods of heavens and earth,
Bowed in admiration,
And let loose a miracle!
Of one life, maybe two. 
She embraced her miracles, her motherhood.

She smiled.
she spoke.
she cuddled.
I knew what I saw!
I believed it too!
Happiness is what I saw!
I believe it is true and it’s the truth.

Dedicated to a friend far but dear.

Saturday, 18 May 2019

Fav quote...

"To hell with circumstances,I create opportunities"
                                                           
                                                              ---BRUCE LEE.

A Dream come True




It was dark,Black as night.
A ray of light did creep in stealthly
Shy and reluctantly.
I lay still.
Hovering in shadows,
Of wakefulness and sleep.
Mind drunk with dreams,
Eyes could not really see,
Was this real or fantasy.
Behold, rose a form,
From the earth with an unsteady grace.
Not a sound escaped,the deafening silence.
My heart pounded, reasons why?
It turned its head,yes,towards me.
I prayed,the five senses did.
There was a dribble ,between sharp white specks
Unrelenting ,signalling serious wreck.
I lay still,
Awake.unsure.undecided.
I lay still,
Awaiting.praying.Hoping.
It pounced,agility unleashed,
Licked me and said ‘’me..ma..thatha’’
I lay still,
Warm.Cuddled and loved.
I lay still,
With my little bundle of joy.
A Dream that came true.


Thursday, 10 January 2019

Another fav quote...

I came across this recently and it resonated.

Courage doesn't always roar.Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying''I will try again tomorrow''.
(Mary Anne Redmacher)

Wednesday, 9 January 2019

I have been lovingly criticised that my poetic attempts are pessimistic,sarcastic or melancholy .So i tried wholeheartedly to draw inspiration from the things around me...hidden in plain sight.
H.A.N.D B.A.G

Oh beloved.
Truly loved.
You matter, dawn to dusk,
Be in a rush or rest.

Between those layers
Lies Hidden, little secrets.
Of wealth and beauty,
Books of stories, memories or plans,
Keys to rooms and hearts,
Tissues that hold tales of sorrow,sweat or snort
Inventions bringing world closer or farther, in all honesty
It has my identity, nationality and look deep, even spirituality.


She, as I prefer to phrase, comes in different shades,sizes and cuts,
Yet the camardarie is eternal.
Yes ,hangs by the hand or the shoulder,a girl’s second best friend
No purpose people say!
Ask a lady, my dear, the truth you shall know.



Sunday, 28 May 2017

Beauty!

Beauty, behold,I am envious.
Yes, you!
I saw, when a baby smiled
I felt, in a mothers love           
I heard , in a father’s words                      
I had , in the hug of a brother
In the friendships around
And, in the trust of a lover or spouse

Beauty, if only , we could see
In the triumph of our enemy.
In the midst of failure.
In the eyes of a stranger.
In the ways of another
In the lives of our neighbour

Beauty, if we truly saw, beneath everything.
There would be boundaries but no wars
There would be colours but  only oneness
There would be religions but spirituality will reign.
There would be genders but be treated  equals
There would be differences but unified in action
There would be bad ,but good will remain.

Yes, I would be you and you would be me.
And GOD, if you do believe, will rest.
Let me be.

I was once a baby
Oh,Baby boy, its time for blue.
Oh, Baby girl, its time for pink.
I said let me be.

Around me , they said
A girl I am,
Liked Football a lot,dancing a little less,
More shorts,not really skirts.
A boy I was
Liked the teddies, soft or hard
Cried a lot, tears or none.
I said let me be.

Dreamt to be actor or singer
A designer or farmer
Even doctor or engineer
It not matter,
At work, am happy .

So,I said let me be.

A lover that I am
Loved a man , woman, both or neither
Does it matter!
Love is all that is.

Married now or never
Is it different?
True to any relationship if one can be.

Children ,bundles of joy, a choice
Mine or yours
Irrelevant , as happiness if it exists.

So I said let me be.

Let me choose, dream, want and live
Let me cry, laugh and do it all
I am here, now and then gone
So, just let me be.

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