Poem93. Life Till ...

Going Back and forth
left and right
at times
Still.

Thought I had control
with ties around
like a web
Spider.

Strong wind blew
web tangled
getting out
No way.

Didn't think of death
had fighting spirit
stood calm
Untied.

May come storm issues
have spirit and calm
shows the way
Clear.

Poem92.Standing There

Standing There 

 

Confined to my bubble
I was just flying
that space for me- the world.
was so busy, to look out understand.

When accidentally
bubble hit on a sharp edge
fell off from dream
with open eyes ,the reality.

Am I dead or now alive
should I get up or
will move automatically??
Still standing there stupefied.

Poem91.Remnants

                                                                     Remnants

Remnants for you,

but a treasure for me,
remembrance of gone days.

 childhood spent around Grandpa

  the star of my small eyes.
 red sofa, his favorite spot .

Sitting there so majestic

used to tell mighty stories,

and reading was a craze.

With broad outlook, clever so calm

never heard shouting but was strong

                                                         ready solutions just in hand.

That were days so filled with joy,

 love, affection there in air,
he, so proud  to be my gpa.

Now also when I go there

hear him talking as before,

Hallucination might be, but for me just real.

It is written for The Mag145  where we have to write on a photo prompt.

Poem90.Gratitude

Gratitude

Your handiwork pulls Oh! God,

each second towards you,

with perfection, the beauty,

melody of the life around.

How cleverly have you kept

the mist on the leaf top.

When the rain drops down

sweet music, tempts to dance.

Butterflies swirl around

green,yellow wish to touch.

The songs of birds makes me smile
takes me somewhere in a bliss.

Lush green paddy fields

laughing shooing in the breeze.

My heart goes out towards you

with so much love and gratitude.

Poem89.A Step

A Step

Can you hear me? Where are you?" The search for you has been ongoing, echoing through my inner world.

My voice resonates loudly, amidst green valleys and vast mountains of the mind.

Riding on thoughts, I've looked everywhere, yet found only pandemonium.

Confused momentarily, uncertain of what's right or wrong, unable to decide.

Now, taking a step forward, hoping it leads straight to you. Oh God, when will we meet?