Poem78.At Peace

At Peace

I ,
smiling 
watch me 
and my thoughts....

I ,
so serene,
unruffled, cool.

me,
troubled,
unstable ,impatient.

confused me wish to become I;
but I, seems distant, a mirage...

Will me and I become one
and be at peace FOREVER ? 

 Note:

Here I am talking about the eternal witness I and the small bubble me.......

Poem77.A Dreamer

A Dreamer

Be me
being dear's dear
been on the verge for long
boring very much seemed then
but now simply enjoying the same..

days go
did lost them
due to carelessness
don't want to miss now
daring to do so many things.

Am
what I am
a simple women
doting wife, lover, mother
a dreamer, a dreamer and a dreamer.

Poem76.Great Me

Great Me

 

                                                            Had pictured myself perfect

                                                            in the eye of my  mind

                                                            something goes if wrong

                                                            blame fell, never on me.

                                                            Never was aware the fact

                                                            I'm not what I think

                                                            until I saw the image

                                                            in my dear one's eyes.

                                                            One's friend can be a mirror

                                                            if you choose to see

                                                            but fact is that we don't

                                                            like to see the truth.

                                                            See ourselves beautiful

                                                            try to blame, others,

                                                            the world or whatever,

                                                            but never, the great me.

Written for "The Mag"  where we have to write a poem or short vignette using the picture featured as  inspiration.

Poem 75.A Promise From To Me

A Promise From To Me

Flying high in the sky

saw clouds passing by

Rainbow so divine

was visible at distance.

Happy, so happy

wished to touch beauty

took a full breath

sped with all strength.

Speeding to the aim distant

forgot my limitations

me, a tiny sparrow

never crossed my thoughts.

Reality dawned with time

tired, gasping  fell down

then too mind was aiming

was there, with the rainbow.

High above the mountains

you shine with divine beauty

Will come near you, one day

sure, a promise from to me.