मैं ख़ुद आईना

Originally posted on The REKHA SAHAY Corner!:
आईने ने पूछा – क्यों लिए फिरती हो मुझे साथ? मैंने कहा – यक़ीं है, कड़वे लोगों को बेहतरीन ज़वाब दे ऊपरवाला थामे रहेगा मेरा हाथ। पर भूल से भी अहंकार में ना डूब जाऊँ, आईने में खुद को देख नज़रें झुकाऊँ, इस कोशिश में कि मैं ख़ुद…

IMPACTFUL

Words can split one into two,they hurt more when they are true.Words can alter what ears hear,they expose deep inner fears. Words can break to then unite,they posses great unseen might.Words can slip off careless tongues,they pull knots that where once hung. Words can spray a thought that sting,they carry with unknown strings.Words can changeContinue reading “IMPACTFUL”

WHAT I FEEL FOR YOU…

Originally posted on Vrunda Chauk:
It only seemsAs a matter of timeUntil my heart will burstWith all the love it containsFor youIt is like being in a telephone boothLockedAnd the water levels risingLike the love in my heartSome day when the water Gets too highMaking it difficult for meTo breatheI’ll finally expressAll the love I…

EUPHORIC

Swallow scoops of gold sunlight,feel them twinkle in my eyes.Swim within the vast blue sky,floating soul reaches new heights. Whimsical vibrating sounds,sparkle bright hues through the clouds.Joyful gifts fly all around,swaying chimes whisper so loud. A gentle breeze strums my swing,celestial touch cuts all strings.hear angelic voices sing,unfurling feathery wings. Grazes my head with insight,gratitude carriesContinue reading “EUPHORIC”

SUMMER’S END

Originally posted on Lost In Amberland:
Waves crash around me. You hold my hand tight. In this moment I feel free; As my soul takes flight. I’m breathing in the salty fresh air. The wind blowing through my hair; I gaze out into the vast, turquoise sea. It gets no better than this; you and…

HARVEST MOON 🌕

Originally posted on words and music and stories:
This night’s full moon, the closest to the September equinox, is the Harvest Moon. Our friend Pat (e-Quips) published a lovely poem about it: you can read it here In the Northern Hemisphere the Harvest Moon is astronomically significant because even though the time between one moonrise…

WARM PRESENCE

Crash into my heart and mindEndless always undefinedLight of love, purely divineEternal rays of sunshineSacred touch made to entwineTenderness makes all hearts kindInfinite bliss that unblindsAlways prepared to alignLinking paths to form designs Visuals form awesome shrinesInspires then redefinesSerene forces well combinedInner strength flies unconfinedOuter views become refinedNever-ending hopes inclineSupreme source makes life feel fineContinue reading “WARM PRESENCE”

GLORIOUS MORNING

Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Morning bursts forth in all its radiant glory, peering through the sheltered woods, highlighting trees, dancing on flowers. Steppingstones draw me to the damp creek. Frogs bury themselves in mud keeping cool Morning breezes will soon shift But, for now, the glorious morning shimmers. Backyard Painting: Dwight L. Roth Today, at…

THE STURGEON MOON

Originally posted on Yard Sale of Thoughts:
The stirrer matures in the muddy night,deep pools of black for him to glide.Living fossil, his snout points high,relic of a late summer sky. The elder wears his armored scutes,barbels long as full grown shoots.Open mouth without a tooth,he scoops the season wide. The sturgeon has no need…

PREM BHAYEE BAHAN KA/प्रेम भाई बहन का।

Madhusudan Singh Poems — PREM BHAYEE BAHAN KA/प्रेम भाई बहन का। भागो जितना भाग सको तुम,मुश्किल प्रेम को नाप सको तुम,भागो हमसे दूर कहीं मैं अम्बर तक आ जाऊँगी,मैं चुड़ैल सब तेरी बलाय,नोच-नोच खा जाऊँगी।हर अस्त्रों में महाशस्त्र ये,क्यों ना कच्चे धागे ये,हँसी-खुशी और नोक-झोंक के,रिस्ते सच्चे प्यारे ये,बहना का भाई है गहना,इस रिश्ते बिन…Continue reading “PREM BHAYEE BAHAN KA/प्रेम भाई बहन का।”

FEEL FREE, AND JUST BE…

Originally posted on Develop. Inspire. Transform.:
the tree grows taller, andsometimes I feel smallerthan life as it manifests before me moments like thesecome and go, we know,and yet, as they arise,we continually strive… to knowthe answers, yet,will we remember to abide… insteadof fightingagainst the currentwe feel inside, let it subside and know, this energywill carry…

LOVE IS SOMETIMES WALKING AWAY

My heart bleeds buckets as I continue to walk the mountains and think of youI carry 2 buckets  up the hill… 1 for me  and 1 for you I stop to do what I can some ready for the offeringothers lost or there for the taking I continue to walk wishing I could do more but more is neverContinue reading “LOVE IS SOMETIMES WALKING AWAY”