i rejoice your sheen-
hints of lust on naked body
my ever perfect muse.
Prompted @ Haiku Heights & 3 word wednesday
i rejoice your sheen-
hints of lust on naked body
my ever perfect muse.
Prompted @ Haiku Heights & 3 word wednesday
to let the words flow
another clean page
i see them reach other hearts
altering meaning for each
bliss beyond compare
a new post on blog.
Here i attempted to merge two haikus to make sense either read alone or as a poem.
Prompted @ Haiku Heights and Sunday Scribbling
And to add this felling is the fact that Radhika (her blog hyperlinked) presented me with this Award :
What i remember first thing about Radhika’s blog is her post Then (hyperlinked) . She has such briliance in her writing as if words align into sentence as per her desire !! Read her to be amazed and entertained like never before !!
As per the rules of theis award, i pass this to few of the bloggers i enjoy reading every week :
Brian , MoonWriter , Desert Rose , Leo , Jingle , Anthony , Buttercup , G-Man
Am sure i have missed few. Will add them later on.
(Awarded people are supposed to please pass on this award to 4 (or more) bloogers )
When love passes by you;
this storm has the fury;
to create its own way;
destroying you as it go
something new or someone dead.
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(words by me, image source mentioned below)
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I was just there
your thoughts passed by
your smile
healing my wounds
that your words left behind.
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Appreciation heals
the oldest marks of rejection
not words,but your thought
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Appreciate every
moment passing by your day
treat it like your best
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This was one of the most random post i wrote here. Taking all prompts at once, letting them mix and compete with each other, and finally penning whatever won the fight in my mind. Please bear with me this week !
(Following image is not my creation. Adding it here since it goes with my sentiments )
Prompted / submitted to OSI , sunday Scribblings , Haiku Heights , 6WS
i lie here in wait
for the true seeker to come;
one to feel not see
covered in green
to welcome the one traveller
who searches with heart
for whom the beauty lies
more in the learning i give him
not the places i lead to
Prompted @ Haiku Heights and Sunday Scribblings
Submitted to One Shot Wednesday
“Face of faith changed for me”
Faith. The word inspires varies emotions in my heart , mind and soul. Faith on your family not to desert you; on the love you thought will never let you feel low;on the friend you never knew could make you cry so much;on yourself whose real power you never can fathom unless forced to.with every person, it changes its face, meaning and extent of its being between you and the concerned person. Strangely, it never leaves you even when broken. for long you keep searching reasons for its loss, searching for either excuses or ways to hurt it back. so where does this leave us ? when even you can betray the faith you have on yourself, what keeps faith living ? Answer is different to each individual. for me, the faith people instill in me and keep on me keeps me working to preserve it. what keeps your faith safe ?
empty eyes;torn hearts;
faith only let life find place;
the resurrection.
Prompted @ Sunday Scribblings & 6 word Saturday
Submitted to OSI and Haiku Heights
“Festivals away from home;hurts lots”
Written for 6 Word Saturday !
is a festival
meaningful just for the cause;
but does not teach love
Written for Haiku Heights
Also submitted to One shot Wednesday
About the Image : This image is used to depict the indian festival Raksha bandhan celebrated among siblings (a brother and sister mostly) but in a way it promotes brotherhood among any two people celebrating it with each other.
cry of broken heart
beginning of a struggle
not to let tears flow
…
let the tears flow now
without struggling to stop
for new beginning
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break your silent cries
give no beginning to tears
all life is struggle
Prompted at Haiku Heights and OSI
excel
in all fields
not really;
CONNOISSEUR
he better
understand
all arts.
Prompted at OSI and Haiku Heights
out of illusions
silently i force myself
time to shed your wings;
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into dreams i step
the new world of my liking
fire of my life;
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your shy butterfly
evolved into the dragon
to burn your presence.
Prompted at Haiku heights