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Feel love around ( #OctPowriMo day#9)


 
I cried all night , and a bit in morning
till I hear him in my dream , feel my love around,
Oh dear lover, since you left last evening,
I cried all night , and a bit in morning
his unfinished songs , absent-mindedly I sing
plucking my thoughts away from his eyes brown,
I cried all night , and a bit in morning
till I hear him in my dream , feel my love around.
 
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This is a Triolet written for lyrical Poetry prompt at OctPoWriMo
 

anomia #oneshot

It really has a name you know
my ability to mix names of things
It’s not an act i put up for show
It really has a name you know
I hope you will believe me tomorrow
when i call it YOU not anomia something
It really has a name you know
my ability to mix names of things

Written for One Shot Wednesday

thanks to @kokeesachdeva for the word ! Had to look it up in a dictionary and loved it instantly !!

A world with you

The only dream of a different world i ever had, was to live with the one i loved [ or so i thought] And so the “new world” always brings these feelings to surface.

 

It was a silly dream i know
living together forever
love would never have grown
It was a silly dream i know
Seeds of  new world i did sow
now weeds it though gather
It was a silly dream i know
living together forever.

living together with you
It was a silly dream i know
not even a weed to hold to
living together with you
some facts are as untrue
as the challenges they throw
living together with you
It was a silly dream i know

Seeds of  new world i did sow
though no hope i ever had
love would never have grown
Seeds of  new world i did sow
It was a silly dream i know
i wish it was better dead
Seeds of  new world i did sow
though no hope i ever had.

 

Prompted @ Theme Thursday , March challenge

Writing

I rarely grasp what they mean
my moods make my words dance
even if my mind tries to be keen
I rarely grasp what they mean.
Running random without a seam
my memory don’t stand a chance,
I rarely grasp what they mean
my moods make my words dance.

I never plan what I will write
I know not if you understand
do you distill the wrong from right
I never plan what I will write.
I pamper muse to shine bright,
follow ideas till they turn grand,
I never plan what I will write
I know not if you understand.

 

Written for March Challenge [Day 30 – Writing / Erasing]

Dream chase

Into those dreams i fall
its a new one each day
each with fluid walls,
Into those dreams i fall.
Responding to unheard call,
towards darkness i make way,
Into those dreams i fall
its a new one each day.

Each dream though has you
hidden behind the dark veil,
not willing to see.but i do
since each dream has you.
you change faces,and voice too
can this hide your heart’s trail ?
Each dream of mine has you
hidden behind the dark veil.

One day,you know i will be there
in the darkness where you stand,
nothing you create gives me a scare
One day,you know i will be there
from my rage, you won’t be spared
your end i promise will be grand.
One day,you know i will be there
in the darkness where you stand.

This is mt first time at the Thursday Poet’s Rally . Attempted a triolet triplet.

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