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…
Tag Archives: poetry
LIVING ABOVE THE PAIN
Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Somewhere above the pain there is life A place where one can live and function Where hopes and dreams can still be achieved Living above the pain does not make it go away It only allows one to be in control Pain lies rooted in one’s being A constant reminder…
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…
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…
REFLECTIONS ON THE DREAM
Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Reflections on Grant Park 2004 – 2021 11/4/08 I saw America gathered on a cold November night Black and white, yellow and red with all blends in sight I saw America gathered together as one people on the lawn Children of integration, people of hope, “silver spoons,” and ghetto moms…
SAY GOODBYE TO YESTERDAY
Originally posted on Unique Times:
Photo by Julia Khalimova on Pexels.com Say goodbye to yesterdayTo make way for what’s to comeClean out the closet of our mind?So we can dwell in possibility.? Say goodbye to yesterdayThe heartache and the lossWe’ve made it through the crazinessNo mater what the cost.? Say goodbye to yesterday?And thank it…
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…
LEFT OR RIGHT?
Originally posted on Develop. Inspire. Transform.:
Photo by Oliver Roos on Unsplash I’m always wondering,Should I go left, orRight, And, though I knowEither way is alright, It’s still a consideration,Made without pause,Or, rather, with A minute gazeUpon the thawOf the decision maze Without any notice,Or applause As we considerA simple decision, and knowIt’s ours to…
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…
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…
