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.

Poem80.Sail on a leaf..

Sail on a leaf..

Was swimming all alone

with fierce loneliness

tried to look across

saw just water more.

A leaf came to me

as I was drowning blue.

Tired and half lost

no energy to fight.

Got onto ,without thinking

boats were moving

ships were sailing

but, none was stopping.

Unknown leaf owner

acknowledged, a head shake

handed me with another

one of his rows spare.

Shaking the row in water

tried to learn it safer

no punch laugh or jokes

silent,safe but serious.

Anger tension always abode

but ,sails always secure

has on mind that am there

won't take risks anymore.

Gratefulness or love

what should I have

for looking after me

when no body was there.

Poem65.A 'Coma' In Life.

A 'Coma' In  Life.

Looking out through eyes,
hearing all with ears,
smelling with the nose
skin the touching sense..

Why and why they stop
really stop their step
when happens the 'death'
phenomena of earth.

implanted if immediate
why do they resume
transplantation we call
but rebirth so magical.

The "I"  when out peeping
through lenses natural
that feeling of seeing
just happens to the mortal..

This body, a rented home
changing on its own
when "I" think of transfer
'the end' ,we do loud yell .

Death ,not a full stop
just, a 'coma' in  life.
Wonder, when fullstop
how and what that  be..

Thanks for honouring me  with the Perfect poet award for Thursday Poet's Rally week 44...
I am nominating  Olivia for the same next week.
Thank you Jingle and all out there who  works for jingle poetry....
Also all the people who read my blog and leave comments---dears you are my motivation to go ahead...
Thanks to all of you...................

Poem64.Going with the wind

Going with the wind

Going with the wind

without struggling

moving to south north

so weightless high flying..

Wind storms or breeze

adjusting to their speed

never tried against,

so much loyal or weak?

Roaming so wide  far

through jungles and desserts

cities ,towns ,villages

have seen many types of lifes .

Then why that smile not light

my face ,like a full  moon.

Why not I can spread

happiness on move?

Poem61.Hope To Be Alive

Hope To Be Alive

Forty years back in March

where I was, what I did

questioned my mind

cant answer , unborn.

Thirty years back in March

where I was and what I did

just a toddler starry eyed

bothered about basic needs.

Twenty years back, looking back

was studying in my school

where we lived as in dream

without worries about morrows.

Ten years back same in March

 was then the college girl

stepping to the real life dreams,

aims,despairs all around me.

Now in this month March today

if you ask the same questions

a wife mother balancing life ,

 still running behind my dreams.

Ater ten years where I will be

sad i cant say for sure

but if alive should be doing

almost same as what now I do ...

Then by passing years by growing age

there at some point in my life

there will be an optimum

and then starts my count down.

I can tell about past and present

how can I say about future

not sure be alive next sec

just hope ,to be alive tomorrow.

Poem.60.Attachment

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Boiling mind too much now--

why worry,can you change?

questions are more

answers I don't like.

if a small feather

touch your child or dear

you are bothered worried.

but then that is natural .

this concern for them

this love for what is yours

this  attachment to world

the reason for all  tensions.

knowing all this

why i choose these

always have wondered

but still enjoy this life.

Poem55.Effect Of Haircut

Effect Of Haircut

Had never ever thought that

a haircut will effect one much

will change the outlook life

and change  her overall.

But yes ,it happened to me

and here I am fresh as new.

Does hair effect you much

or was there hair on thoughts?

Suddenly my eyes are blinking much

as if contacted bright light

was going through phases like

from a tunnel to the sunlight.

now am happy to be me

what I have and where I am

so happy, to have all those

which before made unhappy.

Nothing and nobody can

make you happy or unhappy

you ,yourself and your thoughts

make you what you are ...

Oh! God You are Great.....

Entering in Jingle's Poetry Potluck....

Poem52.A Puzzle

  A Puzzle

What,you expect from life?
the question reverberate
tried to avoid it safe
but no ,can't escape .

the basic necessities
or the comforts
is it peace of mind
or the love you want.

confusion rises high
can't decide what
everything seem necessary
as a mixture it seems

each of these are like
pieces of a puzzle
place it in exact
the picture, then complete .

Will the life be worthwhile
if some of them you don't have
Success life is a combination
of comforts,peace and love.

Written for  Magpietales where picture is given as prompt.

Poem51.Out Of Necessity?

Out  Of Necessity?

Whom I love most - wonder..

have wondered all my life..

 

In childhood innocence -thought

that mother, i love most...

 

Then when married -realized

no, husband-I love most.

Then came children mine

the preference changed fine.

But now when look back

doubts , me or  mean?

Each of us do love

or think that do love fly

just  for our own sake,

love, out of necessity?

Entering for the Jingle's Poetry potluck .

Poem 35.The Chakra of Life

   The Chakra of Life

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I just changed the dress of my blog,
as someone told me that is old.
Tried to dress her as per log,
beautiful it came out from  mold.

Didn't change any contents old,
everything was  the same dear ones.
By changing only the outer layout ,
the blog emerged fresh at once.

Got struck with thought suddenly,
is this same as the chakra of life?
Samsara chakra, the theory of life,
explained in hindu mythology .

When we die nothing changes,
the karmas of life wears another dress,
takes new human form and continues.
Seems new born for us, but old karmas.

Why some has pain even though good,
why the bad reaps good, this explains.
The karmas which are carried forward,
determines what and how our lives.

Thank you Jingle for giving these beautiful awards..I am very happy to have all these  and all the appreciation..

Poem20. Journey of Life

Journey of Life

From where we came,where will go,
 simple,but yet difficult.
 mother's womb,we can say,
But 'the life' where'd you get?


Look up that banyan tree
 from where  it came do you know?
The seed, for sure you might say
then break the seed and show me.

If you search for it heartlily
 will  get the answer for surely.
Energy,call scientifically,
Dear God ,we say fondly.

Yes, the supreme energy God,
from there we came,there we go.
Life a journey to , from God;
yes, of course, from  to energy.

Written for Jingles poetry potluck