Originally posted on Vrunda Chauk:
When you want to feel loved When you want to feel confident When you want to feel happy But you are feeling the exact opposite Have a glance At your daily life Look for the little moments That make you feel loved By your friends or family Or even when…
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पापा की लाडली- बेटी
Originally posted on Harina's Blog:
एक रिश्ता है, बड़ा ही प्यारापिता-पुत्री का रिश्ता है न्यारा। मेरे पापा सब से न्यारे है,मेरे पापा सब से प्यारे है। बेटी के लिए पूरी दुनिया होते है उसके पापा,पापा के लिए राजकुमारी होती है उनकी बेटी। बेटी पर प्रेम का झरना बरसाते है पापा,बेटी पर देखभाल का झरना…
MOTHERHOOD
Originally posted on aroused:
mothers have a profound influence on the mental stability and emotional ability of their children to thrive or merely survive they can nurture and coax boost and boast or shred their child to threads self worth hangs on her approval crumbles violently at disapproval most feed and cloth their kids her…
CRYSTAL BALL
Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Dark fingers reach out clutching winter’s full moon Pocked silent orb slips through Rising gloriously enthroned Reflecting suns radiance ***** Photo: Dwight L. Roth Open link night at d’Verse Poets Pub. Join us at: https://dversepoets.com
SHY
Originally posted on Develop. Inspire. Transform.:
Photo by Fransiskus Filbert Mangundap on Unsplash They always called meshy, andI always wonderedwhy? Time spent at homewas such a treat,I never reallygave it much thought, orattentions’ discrete. I simply, waved goodbyeand merely moved on. Upon reflection,however,it’s clearthatI Was simply tiredfrom all their stares,andcomparative airs. All the whileI was…
DAD’S LETTERS
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting Delphine Enjolras When I felt alone As I was in the wilderness You sent me letters. Your blue ink was my true sky, Your words gave birth to my smiles.
THE WISH
Originally posted on Bombay Ficus:
This year for my new year wish I ask, A little more luck and a little something from the past. I want that girl who sat at my side when I drove, I want the girl whose laugh made my day whole. ? Every one of those exchanged smiles from…
CAPTURED
Originally posted on aroused:
this is not a camera it’s the eye I see the world thru recording nature and events focusing on beauty and intrigue a reservoir of moments waiting for my words to accompany each capture share for others to enjoy but press the button for me a treasure chest of all that…
UNWORTHY TO WRITE
Originally posted on Ruelha:
I will no longer be posting, Religious issues and somethings. Nothing like that henceforth. Unless you hold a knife to my throat. I’m just unworthy. Although cleansed by mercy. So no more spiritual posts. I don’t know anything real to boast. I’m still learning… myself, and discovering. I don’t know what…
चल दूर कहीं
Originally posted on Zoya Ke Jazbaat:
चल इस दुनिया से दूर कहीं हम दोनों चले जाते हैं,नदी से मोहब्बत और फल से मीठा रस लाते हैं। आसमाँ को चादर और जमीं को बिछौना बनाते हैं,सूरज की रोशनी और ठंडी हवा से सुकून पाते हैं। फूलों से खुशबू और चाँद से चाँदनी चुरा लाते हैं,चलो उस…
GOLD DUST
Originally posted on House of Heart:
From the train window I can see miles of Pine trees that seem to go on forever. There’s a golden wolf howling at the moon chanting to the midnight Gods. By morning Pine trees give way to Palms and screeching Cicadas. Tonight the moon reveals the belly of the…
प्यार और ममता…
Originally posted on मधुर लघु काव्य संग्रह:
ना जाने क्यों दिल मचल रहा है आज बार बार, बस एक बार प्यार से तुम पुकार लो मेरा नाम, अपने ममता के छाँव में पनाह दे दो तुम मुझे, ताकि भूल जाऊँ वो दर्द जो जमाने ने दिए है मुझे। मुझे याद हैं वो लम्हे, जब जागी थी तुम रात भर,…
WHERE DID I LOSE HER?
Originally posted on radhikasreflection:
Image credit; Tim Hüfner @ Unsplash I look back in time to see a ?tiny shadow caper around, up to her frivolous antics. Her cherubic smile complements her ?vivacious spirit. She embraces mirth in life’s tiny delights, living each moment, without a care of being judged. Complacent and forgiving by nature…
सोचना क्या है
Originally posted on The Horizon:
अपने रूठेमेरे वाक्पटुता पर भीव खामोशी पर भीअब तू ही बता ए खुदाइनके बीच का रास्ता क्या है,उम्र गुजरी खुद से ज्यादाउनकी परवाह करने मेंहवाइयां उड़ी मेरी जब उन्होंने कहा‘ मेरे लिए आखिर तुमने किया क्या है ‘,मैं हूं एक आज़ाद परिंदाएक दिन उड़ जाना हैजितना मर्जी हंस ले चाहे…
A DIFFERENT KIND OF LOVE
Originally posted on House of Heart:
There are times when I can see myself through your eyes. My pale face so in love aching for the caress of a flaxen haired boy racing through rolling fields. Suddenly serious your adventurous eyes sent yearning shivers through me. I longed for your touch anytime and kissed you…
