Cultivate some barriers
Let not the world know
About your vulnerabilities
Wear your claws well
Spare not ones who crush;
Sharpen the real claws
Come one, come all
Let us take a stand
Abuse and indifference
Who else will struggle to end
Show respect for yourself.
Or fake it as best you can
Offer me hope;
So much love;my
Home is you.
Dark are the curves and corners of soul,
Oh words, please show up tonight;
New metaphors are debating my worth
Other devices of poetry are shying away,
Tonight my heart seek some blank space;
Hear my unsaid songs , come sit with me a while
Invite your friends along , lets make a nice little post,
Dreams and past , are both on table for you,
Evening has arrived, please grace my home now.
This is and Acrostic written for Day 2 OctPoWriMo
Some fresh green chilies
Properly fried in oil,
In that you add salt & tamarind
Churn it, box it, store in cold –
Yummy recipe for spicy food ?
This is an Acrostic Poetry ( where the word of each line when combined , makes the title of the poem )
Written for Blog A Prompt day 5 : SPICY
A voice of faith sets
Numerous souls on work;
God’s own messengers,
Empty other miserable souls
Lifting the spirits as they pass;
Seldom free, but detached still.
Written for Theme thursday , 3WW
a minute more, some more words
no mystery.am addict
Prompted @ Haiku heights (Mystery) , November PAD # 6 (Addict)
Behind the smiles,
Reality spins a different tale,
On-lookers wonder, while
Keen eyes smile with understanding,
Enough stories live within stories,
No matter how long you keep silent.
Prompted @ November PAD # 5 – For today’s prompt, write a broken poem. The poem can be specifically about something breaking or just include something (or someone for that matter) that’s broken. Get as creative as you want about interpreting what’s broken: cars, hearts, toys, spirits, codes, etc.
Also linked to We write Poems
Haunting is pain
Pressed lips –
Every time I,
Carelessly obsess to
Keep your memories alive.
Written for Sunday Scribblings and OSI.
giving pain to self
never could quench the desire
that yearn for your touch
Prompted @ Haiku Heights , Sunday Scribblings
Seven of them world know
I fear the one that’s hidden;
Not many understand why
Some of us feel good only in pain.
Written for OSI.
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Written for One Shot Wednesday
Also submitted to MAy Challenge [ Day 24]
Closed eye imagination
Outlives even the dreams
Losing the dull shades of reality
On the wings on sea i walk
Regaining my soul’s voice.
Written for May Challenge by Ava [Day 10] , May2011 Int’l 5 lines poetry Month
Also submitted to Poetry Potluck