tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28098144484625770552024-02-19T13:48:35.684+05:30My World Of ExcitementsTraversing with my mind.............................Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.comBlogger97125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-26711489537537556842014-06-28T19:05:00.002+05:302014-06-28T19:19:57.729+05:30Poem93. Life Till ...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Going Back and forth<br />
left and right<br />
at times<br />
Still.<br />
<br />
Thought I had control<br />
with ties around<br />
like a web<br />
Spider.<br />
<br />
Strong wind blew<br />
web tangled<br />
getting out<br />
No way.<br />
<br />
Didn't think of death<br />
had fighting spirit<br />
stood calm<br />
Untied.<br />
<br />
May come storm issues<br />
have spirit and calm<br />
shows the way<br />
Clear.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-64173851457300825432013-03-23T00:48:00.000+05:302013-03-23T00:51:51.170+05:30Poem92.Standing There<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Standing There </h4>
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Confined to my bubble <br />
I was just flying <br />
that space for me- the world.<br />
was so busy, to look out understand.<br />
<br />
When accidentally<br />
bubble hit on a sharp edge<br />
fell off from dream<br />
with open eyes ,the reality.<br />
<br />
Am I dead or now alive<br />
should I get up or <br />
will move automatically??<br />
Still standing there stupefied.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-523760406699944752012-11-25T22:09:00.000+05:302013-02-01T19:07:18.051+05:30Poem91.Remnants<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Remnants</h3>
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Remnants for you,</div>
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but a treasure for me,<br />
remembrance of gone days. </div>
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childhood spent around Grandpa</div>
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the star of my small eyes.<br />
red sofa, his favorite spot .</div>
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Sitting there so majestic </div>
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used to tell mighty stories,</div>
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and reading was a craze.</div>
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With broad outlook, clever so calm </div>
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never heard shouting but was strong</div>
ready solutions just in hand.<br />
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That were days so filled with joy,</div>
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love, affection there in air,<br />
he, so proud to be my gpa.</div>
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Now also when I go there</div>
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hear him talking as before,</div>
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Hallucination might be, but for me just real.</div>
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It is written for <a href="http://magpietales.blogspot.in/2012/11/mag-145.html">The Mag145</a> where we have to write on a photo prompt.</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-28513153808628772272012-11-25T18:19:00.000+05:302013-01-14T10:24:12.618+05:30 Poem90.Gratitude<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Gratitude</h4>
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Your handiwork pulls Oh! God,</div>
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each second towards you, </div>
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with perfection, the beauty,</div>
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melody of the life around. </div>
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How cleverly have you kept</div>
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the mist on the leaf top.</div>
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When the rain drops down</div>
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sweet music, tempts to dance.</div>
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Butterflies swirl around</div>
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green,yellow wish to touch.</div>
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The songs of birds makes me smile<br />
takes me somewhere in a bliss.</div>
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Lush green paddy fields </div>
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laughing shooing in the breeze.</div>
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My heart goes out towards you</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-75874640103987534022012-11-25T17:59:00.000+05:302012-11-25T19:11:19.030+05:30Poem89.A Step<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A Step </h4>
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”Can You hear me?</div>
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Where are you?”</div>
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Search for you had been on</div>
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was going on and still on.</div>
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My loud inner voice </div>
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Reverberated through</div>
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the valleys green around</div>
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mountains of<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>vast
mind.</div>
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Riding on the thoughts</div>
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looked everywhere</div>
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Couldn't find ,instead</div>
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got into a pandemonium.</div>
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For some time confused</div>
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Didn’t know what to do</div>
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What is right or wrong</div>
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Wasn’t able to decide.</div>
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Now trying to put a step</div>
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Hoping it to be the right </div>
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will take me to you, straight.<br />
Oh! God,when will we do meet?</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-44851721582093881742012-11-18T22:06:00.002+05:302012-11-19T14:25:13.877+05:30Poem88.My Sea Blue<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>My Sea Blue</b></h4>
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I can see the waves coming,<br />
strong, big so frightening. <br />
Is there time to take the coat<br />
my favorite yellow on rod?<br />
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Had seen these rough times before <br />
but not so anger never been there.<br />
What happened to you my dear?<br />
why you give us so much fear?<br />
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Anyway I am on my run<br />
trying to go ahead of you.<br />
Won't allow to take your turn<br />
without a fight my Sea blue.<br />
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Written for <a href="http://magpietales.blogspot.in/2012/11/mag-144.html">The Mag144</a> where we have to write on the given photo prompt. This is mine.You could read other wonderful poets if you go there.</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-27858375910815323472012-11-18T16:14:00.000+05:302012-11-21T07:14:39.433+05:30Poem87.Thank You<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Thank You </h4>
So many verses came and went<br />
as in film on the screen of mind <br />
you danced and tried to attract me<br />
sad, I saw but couldn't write.<br />
<br />
dances of you, my dear words<br />
soft, urgent ,at times wild<br />
all the tensions ,bad fears<br />
you tries to swipe with your glide.<br />
<br />
Wish to thank you with my heart<br />
know that you won't need that bit<br />
if you were not there as dear<br />
what would I have done oh! peer.</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-23887994657967965362012-11-17T21:08:00.001+05:302012-11-18T15:47:37.447+05:30Poem86. A Handicap<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A Handicap </h4>
Living in the past<br />
future or present <br />
not sure whether alive<br />
but wish so otherwise.<br />
<br />
when others peep<br />
they might think<br />
o, lucky so happy,<br />
so well off to show off.<br />
<br />
in their mind<br />
they might have<br />
wishes to be like<br />
ha, if they only knew?<br />
<br />
Having grown out<br />
yes, physically<br />
but mentally a handicap<br />
will you really wish to be ??</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-35233534196079285262012-09-24T14:43:00.000+05:302012-11-17T18:48:59.964+05:30Poem 85.A Magic Broom <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A Magic Broom </h4>
Trying to assimilate the pieces<br />
the burst-ed scattered mind .<br />
High voltage when passes<br />
the bulbs sure get busted .<br />
<br />
Picked the pieces first<br />
but realized it mundane<br />
the parts where so fine<br />
picking didn't worked.<br />
<br />
Need a magic broom <br />
to gather the broken mind<br />
Have to fix the pieces <br />
to groom again fullest .</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-50822922403176724482012-09-21T14:41:00.003+05:302012-09-21T18:13:21.993+05:30Poem84.The Escapade<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The Escapade </h4>
I was going through <br />
blue water - a lagoon, <br />
in a small boat, row<br />
just me and me alone.<br />
<br />
Singing happily aloud<br />
was going, going forward,<br />
not bothered about<br />
what will happen,happened.<br />
<br />
The water was so calm<br />
and me at so peace<br />
enjoying the palm <br />
of nature with wide eyes.<br />
<br />
Heard from distance my name<br />
repeated again and again<br />
looked up with a strain<br />
to see my son near me.<br />
<br />
Can't believe it was dream<br />
the escapade seemed so real<br />
the beauty,peace and calm<br />
relaxed my nerves,can feel.<br />
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This poem is written for dverse<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> <a href="http://dversepoets.com/2012/09/20/meetingthebar-beautiful-solitude/">MeetingTheBar: Beautiful Solitude</a></span></span><br />
where the prompt is to just capture a bit of solitude in a poem. </div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-35899924107006807252012-09-14T22:41:00.000+05:302012-09-17T14:32:23.907+05:30Poem 83.Black<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Black</h4>
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Sorrows and helplessness<br />
attacks on all days<br />
fills the mind whole<br />
then burst,nothing more.<br />
<br />
When hurt inside deep<br />
with words or mere a look<br />
the depth of wound you cant<br />
assess with just a peep .<br />
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Bleeding mind, unseen pain<br />
makes the breath difficult<br />
no sound comes from mouth<br />
try so hard you do.<br />
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Suffocation when out of control</div>
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sounds come from chest<br />
so strong in the form of cough<br />
leave you shaky breathless .<br />
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Dead inside almost,the mind,<br />
Yet you expect light in eyes,<br />
a smile on face? ha..human dear,<br />
Just in black and more black.....</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-49536166343825795922012-09-14T15:07:00.002+05:302012-09-16T17:44:56.694+05:30Poem82. Timeworn Memories<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Timeworn Memories</h4>
Being back in teens<br />
fresh natural feelings<br />
no high standard to meet<br />
do what I wish to do.<br />
<br />
All those days long back<br />
comes back fresh on mind<br />
not only remembering<br />
but feels like re-living.<br />
<br />
My hand just goes up<br />
as if to catch the moment<br />
to stop the time forever<br />
to feel that, so precious.<br />
<br />
Never had I thought<br />
all was stored inside,<br />
until it got re-winded<br />
the timeworn memories.<br />
<br />
Last minute what I did<br />
difficult to remember<br />
but silly, can visualize<br />
all those with open eyes.<br />
<br />
So happy but so sad<br />
time had gone away<br />
Yes,taken its toll on me<br />
just a fading flower.<br />
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Written for the <a href="http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.in/2012/09/think-tank-thursday-114-timeworn.html">Poet United's Thursday Think Tank</a> prompt 'Timeworn'.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-30278502624556691432012-09-01T13:41:00.001+05:302012-09-20T15:40:04.866+05:30Poem81.Afraid<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><b>AFRAID</b></div>
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Was trotting in the ground<br />
for health, going round</div>
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got aware of a sudden<br />
some odd stares on.<br />
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Turned around to find</div>
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saw in black hood two</div>
looked to know who were<br />
but saw no face ,shocked.<br />
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Worried with fear, not sure,</div>
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it was real surprise.</div>
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Question sure I did,</div>
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but sound got just echoed.</div>
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Simply they followed</div>
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without a sound or nod</div>
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who they really were</div>
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why follow confused.</div>
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Were they the death guards?</div>
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came to take me off guard?</div>
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did my days do end,</div>
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or warning of some sort?</div>
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Chanted all the prayers,</div>
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which came to mind with fear</div>
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you take, no probs , oh God,</div>
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but why you make me afraid?</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-40182357131004900682012-07-12T14:23:00.001+05:302012-07-12T14:25:23.585+05:30Poem80.Sail on a leaf..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Sail on a leaf..</h2>
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Was swimming all alone</div>
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with fierce loneliness</div>
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tried to look across</div>
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saw just water more.</div>
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A leaf came to me </div>
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as I was drowning blue.</div>
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Tired and half lost</div>
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no energy to fight.</div>
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Got onto ,without thinking </div>
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boats were moving </div>
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ships were sailing </div>
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but, none was stopping.</div>
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Unknown leaf owner</div>
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acknowledged, a head shake</div>
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handed me with another </div>
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one of his rows spare.</div>
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Shaking the row in water</div>
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tried to learn it safer</div>
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no punch laugh or jokes</div>
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silent,safe but serious.</div>
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Anger tension always abode</div>
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but ,sails always secure</div>
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has on mind that am there</div>
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won't take risks anymore.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Gratefulness or love</div>
<div style="color: black;">
what should I have</div>
<div style="color: black;">
for looking after me</div>
<div style="color: black;">
when no body was there.</div>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-17110163037809057442012-04-17T16:50:00.000+05:302012-05-06T19:38:30.669+05:30Poem79.Searching<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>Searching</b></h3>
<div style="color: black; text-align: left;">
Was searching for something<br />
wandering without idea,<br />
what was looking for.<br />
<br />
Now, my path more clear ;<br />
from wisdom of passed days <br />
yes,going towards the aim.<br />
<br />
Knew the search is for love;<br />
the one,not with gaps<br />
continuous and complete.<br />
<br />
Have seen here there just drops.<br />
But, how to quench the thirst <br />
with little drops, I wonder?<br />
<br />
Hope the love which I search madly<br />
will bring a soft smile of peace,<br />
and make me radiate love.</div>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-53134053309171385022012-03-31T19:30:00.002+05:302012-04-01T19:47:53.606+05:30Poem78.At Peace<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<h2 style="color: black; text-align: left;">
At Peace </h2>
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">I ,</span><span style="color: black;"></span><br />
<span style="color: black;">smiling </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">watch me</span><span style="color: black;"> </span><span style="color: black;"> </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">and my thoughts</span>....<br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">I ,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">so serene</span>,<br />
<span style="color: black;">unruffled, cool.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">me,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">troubled</span>,<br />
<span style="color: black;">unstable ,impatient</span>.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">confused me wish to become I;</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">but I, seems distant, a mirage...</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">Will me and I become one</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">and be at peace FOREVER ? </span><br />
<br />
<u>Note:</u><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">Here I am talking about the eternal witness I and the small bubble me....... </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-3535802758654158042012-03-30T14:10:00.000+05:302012-03-31T19:06:58.381+05:30Poem77.A Dreamer<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>A Dreamer</b></h2>
<div style="color: black;">
</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<span style="color: black;">Be me</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">being dear's dear</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">been on the verge for long</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">boring very much seemed then</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">but now simply enjoying the same..</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">days go</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">did lost them</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">due to carelessness</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">don't want to miss now</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">daring to do so many things.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">Am</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">what I am</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">a simple women</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">doting wife, lover, mother</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">a dreamer, a dreamer and a dreamer.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-15681600058061847372012-03-26T14:44:00.005+05:302012-03-31T10:28:49.652+05:30Poem76.Great Me<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Great Me</h2>
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<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="color: red;"> <span style="color: black;">Had pictured myself perfect</span></span><br />
<div style="color: black;">
in the eye of my mind</div>
<div style="color: black;">
something goes if wrong</div>
<div style="color: black;">
blame fell, never on me.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Never was aware the fact</div>
<div style="color: black;">
I'm not what I think</div>
<div style="color: black;">
until I saw the image</div>
<div style="color: black;">
in my dear one's eyes.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
One's friend can be a mirror</div>
<div style="color: black;">
if you choose to see</div>
<div style="color: black;">
but fact is that we don't </div>
<div style="color: black;">
like to see the truth.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
See ourselves beautiful</div>
<div style="color: black;">
try to blame, others,</div>
<div style="color: black;">
the world or whatever,</div>
<div style="color: black;">
but never, the great me.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Written for "<a href="http://magpietales.blogspot.in/2012/03/mag-110.html">The Mag</a>" where we have to write a poem or short vignette using the picture featured as inspiration. </div>
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</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-82992857547377621722012-03-25T01:13:00.004+05:302012-03-26T11:50:40.971+05:30Poem 75.A Promise From To Me<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><h2 style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><b>A Promise From To Me</b></span></i></h2><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Flying high in the sky</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">saw clouds passing by</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Rainbow so divine</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">was visible at distance.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Happy, so happy</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">wished to touch beauty</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">took a full breath </span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">sped with all strength.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Speeding to the aim distant</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">forgot my limitations</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">me, a tiny sparrow</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">never crossed my thoughts.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Reality dawned with time</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">tired, gasping fell down</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">then too mind was aiming</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">was there, with the rainbow.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">High above the mountains</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">you shine with divine beauty</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Will come near you, one day</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">sure, a promise from to me. </span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-69106720107930021012011-12-02T17:29:00.014+05:302012-05-16T18:55:19.018+05:30Poem74.A Battle Field<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<div style="color: black;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><b>A Battle Field </b></span></div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Read or write</div>
<div style="color: black;">
sit or stand</div>
<div style="color: black;">
do it right</div>
<div style="color: black;">
or stand blurred.<br />
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
</div>
<div style="color: black;">
Wish or don't</div>
<div style="color: black;">
seconds run by</div>
<div style="color: black;">
minutes move so</div>
<div style="color: black;">
and days goes by.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Off and on </div>
<div style="color: black;">
in and out</div>
<div style="color: black;">
hospital ,home</div>
<div style="color: black;">
travel a lot.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Like a bee</div>
<div style="color: black;">
for nectar</div>
<div style="color: black;">
visits medics</div>
<div style="color: black;">
for the cure.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Allergy, they say</div>
<div style="color: black;">
simple ,it seems</div>
<div style="color: black;">
suffer irritation</div>
<div style="color: black;">
how to explain?</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Continuous </div>
<div style="color: black;">
battle for breath</div>
<div style="color: black;">
struggle to carry</div>
<div style="color: black;">
yourself as normal.</div>
<div style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div style="color: black;">
Day or night</div>
<div style="color: black;">
me,a battle field</div>
<div style="color: black;">
where 'will' fights </div>
<div style="color: black;">
with circumstances.<br />
<br />
Fighting with all my might<br />
who will win let us watch<br />
I won't fail, I am sure<br />
for strong mind, I do have.<br />
<br /></div>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-24470576375123045312011-11-15T09:50:00.006+05:302011-11-15T20:21:53.569+05:30Poem73.Happy To Call It A Dream<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Happy To Call It A Dream </b></span></div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Walking, walking,</div><div style="color: black;">dreamily , calmly,</div><div style="color: black;">just going,</div><div style="color: black;">aimlessly.</div><div style="color: black;"> </div><div style="color: black;">Deserted area,</div><div style="color: black;">nearby calm sea,</div><div style="color: black;">wind blowing,</div><div style="color: black;">just walking.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Speeding cycle,</div><div style="color: black;">suddenly she saw,</div><div style="color: black;">at a distance,</div><div style="color: black;">and wished to call.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Thunder sudden;</div><div style="color: black;">made her turn,</div><div style="color: black;">what she saw,</div><div style="color: black;">made her churn.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">The sea was rising,</div><div style="color: black;">eating the land,</div><div style="color: black;">eagerly coming, </div><div style="color: black;">to take her hand.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Wanted to shout, </div><div style="color: black;">no voice came out,</div><div style="color: black;">death, the thought,</div><div style="color: black;">strike her just.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Suffocation<br />
lack of air </div><div style="color: black;">Struggling</div><div style="color: black;">Deep blackness.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Sudden shaking ,</div><div style="color: black;">heard him ask</div><div style="color: black;">"what happened"</div><div style="color: black;">realized, not dead.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Touch by hands of death,</div><div style="color: black;">shook me inside out,</div><div style="color: black;">Spared out this time;</div><div style="color: black;">so, happy to call it a dream.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Remembering the beautiful words of <b>Robert Frost</b></div><blockquote class="tr_bq" style="color: black;">"The woods are lovely, dark and deep.<br />
But I have promises to keep,<br />
And miles to go before I sleep,<br />
And miles to go before I sleep. "</blockquote><br />
Entering for Magpietales <a href="http://magpietales.blogspot.com/2011/11/mag-91.html">"Mag 91" </a> where we have to <b style="font-weight: normal;">write a poem or short vignette using the picture featured as your inspiration. </b><br />
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</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-7472589638840027692011-11-09T11:59:00.006+05:302012-03-31T10:01:31.091+05:30Poem72.The Truths<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<h1 class="subject">
</h1>
<div class="content">
</div>
<div class="content" style="color: black;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><b>The Truths </b></span></div>
<div class="content" style="color: black;">
<br /></div>
<div class="content" style="color: black;">
Sitting in my grave <br />
yet won't recognize<br />
one shovel mud per day<br />
or one per one minute.<br />
<br />
The rates only differs<br />
the task is the same<br />
you dance be happy<br />
cry or hate you do.<br />
<br />
Whatever or whichever<br />
however you have to<br />
ought to will do<br />
fill , your grave.<br />
<br />
You hate or love the thought<br />
the fact remains the same<br />
each sec takes you more<br />
complete towards your goal.<br />
<br />
You negate ,say not the case<br />
but one day you have to leave<br />
all the whims, and fancies<br />
which you call yours.<br />
<br />
Birth death, the truths<br />
mankind like to avoid.<br />
Birth you can control<br />
death, can you stop???</div>
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-39374066044733112492011-10-13T11:54:00.008+05:302011-10-14T11:39:18.375+05:30Poem 71. Precious<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Precious</b></span> </div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Hunger to mingle</div><div style="color: black;">laugh with ease</div><div style="color: black;">increase increase</div><div style="color: black;">difficult to control.<br />
<br />
To be among people </div><div style="color: black;">watch ,argue,feel</div><div style="color: black;">get angry, be sad</div><div style="color: black;">wishing for all that.<br />
<br />
Lives in comfort</div><div style="color: black;">being mentally a pauper</div><div style="color: black;">By world, should be happy</div><div style="color: black;">but not at all.<br />
<br />
If comforts bring happiness<br />
<div style="color: black;">why does it play as a mirage </div><div style="color: black;">just being in front of me</div><div style="color: black;">not attainable..<br />
<br />
</div></div><div style="color: black;"></div><div style="color: black;">What is precious, dear tell me,</div><div style="color: black;">happiness or comforts?</div><div style="color: black;"></div><br />
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-71434023389068750292011-09-10T22:49:00.012+05:302011-09-29T09:40:42.357+05:30Poem 70.Fire of Dreams<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><i><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black;">Fire of Dreams</span></span></b></i><br />
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<div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Conflicts between what am</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">what wanted to be</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">always back in mind.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">At times it reaches that point</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">where you burn yourself</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">with inferiority</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">but sits idle</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">feeling helpless </span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-size: small;">day dreaming </span></i><i><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">just allowing self</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">to get ruined in the fire of dreams.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Is it fair to yourself?</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Why and why can't I find</i></span><i><span style="font-size: small;"> the courage</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">from the fire to leap forward</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">reach the goal or atleast try?</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Dreams should give you power</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">to aim, shoot and reach your goal.</span></i></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Or you will be like a volcano</i></span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>always ready to erupt........</i></span></div><br />
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2809814448462577055.post-18863076696986070902011-09-08T16:08:00.007+05:302011-11-09T21:34:05.175+05:30Poem69.Oh GOD....You are great...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: black;">In my last poem I have prayed to dear God to run antivirus on me....He instantly answered to my request and was hospitalised and done a full scan on me.....Just today came out clean....Oh GOD....You are great......</div><div style="color: black;">Really God has made me clean,clean my mind eyes ears everything...</div><div style="color: black;">Now I can hear the world in its true beauty. Hear the music..see all of you and more over be happy to be alive ...................</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Had prayed to god</div><div style="color: black;">for cleaning with antivirus</div><div style="color: black;">never thought will grace soon</div><div style="color: black;">just the next day morn.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Then ,</div><div style="color: black;"> lying down in the hospital bed</div><div style="color: black;">closing eyes and watching</div><div style="color: black;">I can see dear words</div><div style="color: black;">with wonderful dresses</div><div style="color: black;">floating towards me.</div><div style="color: black;">They danced before me</div><div style="color: black;">called me to wake up</div><div style="color: black;">made me sure write.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">Compelled, took a book</div><div style="color: black;">a pen was ready,then</div><div style="color: black;">they went behind a curtain.</div><div style="color: black;">Now if lie down, sure</div><div style="color: black;">will start calling again.........</div><br />
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thank You</div>Rashmihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294504967496661652noreply@blogger.com17