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Zero Tolerance

When I can look Life in the eyes, Grown calm and very coldly wise, Life will have given me the Truth, And taken in exchange – my youth. ~Sara Teasdale   Zero Tolerance This was the topic suggested by my…

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You Know…

You Know…         “You know, how much I love you”, Is a song in my heart. Playing, non-stop, like a broken record.   But, your hand is slipping, out of mine. Uncertainty is clouding, my mind.  …

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Xenophobia

Xenophobia   This beautiful poem is a guest post by my lovely daughter, Shloka. She is studying Law  but her heart is full of poetry and music 🙂 . Thank you Shloka for coming to my rescue with this wonderful poem for…

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WHY?

  WHY? Are ‘You’, a chant in me? Your memory, my dream.   Your words flow, in my veins. Your name is, my identity.   Your initials are, carved on my heart. Your thought, on my mind.   Your love…

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Unhinged

UNHINGED   My feelings for you are unalterable, unaccompanied, by fear of abandonment. I am unafraid to show you I care, I am unarmed by your charm, Unashamed, I blow kisses at you, Unasked, I miss you. My love is…

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Moored dreams

The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April.   Tantalizing sea beckons, the boats moored on the shore. Throw caution to the winds, come ride the waves, be free.   You might be safe ashore,…

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Splintered

photo credit-Ankita.G Splintered Fingers bleed, trying to pick the shards off the soul. Splinters break the skin, letting the blood out. Trickle of warm emotions soothes the heart, and deceives it with a false hope of caring. Gush of memories…

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Prayers…

The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April.   Prayers   Prayers can move mountains, and change the course of time. They can form a protective shield, around your loved ones, keep troubles and harm,…

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P is for Poem

Attempt at Book-spine-poetry:) P.S. I love you Home Life is perfect Veronika decides to die You can heal your life Of Course I love you Unaccustomed Earth       Sulekha Rwat  

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Ode To My Hero

Happy birthday dad…16th April Hey Grumpy, Why the long face? So,I haven’t wished you, a happy birthday. The day has just begun, wanted something special, hence the delay. You are, my emotional awning, keeping all ills at bay. I was…

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