He couldn't help but imagine in a restless night How would it be to fall in his lover's arms? He wouldn't need any soothing words today just the eyes of the one he trusted most was enough more than any affirmation can ever possibly say No shadows or hunters could hunt him now For he and his lover would be together inside this unbreakable bond all magic would fail to break this love borne charm; This mystical fairytale known to the world or not will someday be his when he would be in his lover's arms on a restless night he thought.
His breath was more refreshing
and lively than
Choking of his dreams
Reality was more believable
Than bleakness of nightmares
His reality held more hope
Than horrors of his dreams.
he ? Maybe.
Maybe his reality
is beautifully bearable now.
Or simply believable.
Things can get ugly at times, often we know we should fight back, stand up, carry on or just move on. but we don’t want to, there is fear,hesitation ,anger or just we get tired. And resign to feel anything in our own worlds.
It’s completely okay, stay there, but after a time we got to accept. Acceptance is simply ‘it is what is’ , want to change something- ‘go ahead definitely’ and if you don’t want to ‘live with it’. But accepting is the key , it is the first step.
Thanks a lot Shanyu for my second sunshine award, here is a whole bunch of interesting and refreshing poetries. To the delight of the reader simple yet impactful. Do visit the blog.
- thank the person who nominated you and provide a link back to their blog.
- answer the 11 questions asked by the person who nominated you
- nominate 11 people and ask them new 11 questions.
- notify the nominees by commenting on one of their posts
- list the rules and display the sunshine blogger award in your post.
- What is your favourite book quote?
Ans. Tough one being a bookworm i have many, one of my first favourites would be ‘that even though we’ve got a fight ahead of us, we’ve got one thing that Voldemort doesn’t have- something worth fighting for’
2.What is your favourite shade of blue?
3.Who is your favourite music artiste?
4.What is the most touching book you have ever read?
Ans. Shadow-kissed, Vampire Academy series by rachelle mead ( this question should not be asked, how to chose one!?)
5.Which is the best poem you have ever read?
Ans. Fear no more- Shakespeare
6.Greece v/s Italy?
7. Coldplay v/s one republic?
8. Which is your favourite pasta dish?
Ans. White sauce pasta, all time fav.
9. The kindest words someone has ever said to you?
Ans. You have a peaceful and positive vibe, it is uplifting.
10. A question you would want to ask Adolf Hitler if he was around?
Ans. How did you never think you could be actually wrong, despite the whole world shouting it loud?
11. Your favourite book from Edgar Allen Poe?
Ans. Read none, any suggestions.
- What is your pet peeve?
- Which is one famous leader or figure no more in the world, you would like to meet?
- Your one principle in life?
- One thing that can lighten up you day in an istant?
- Your most recent song played?
- Your favourite fiction novel?
- Your favourite self help?
- House party or club?
- Most watched tv series?
- Your favourite book quote?
- Something new that you started during lockdown?
- Melanie ann george
- aishwarya, the dark ink
- d_vyang talks
- Betul erbasi
- one round corner
- esther ikott
- vishal mishra
These short questions were fun, the long thought provoking ones often urge me to write a whole post on them. so i continued the tradition, any of my beautiful readers who would like to share answers or experiences are most welcome. Fun time!!
You came with a veil of love i stood there smiling you looked peaceful as a dove i stood there smiling you whispered some words i couldnt decipher you said it again and this time i paid attention "you look amazing, my love" i started laughing confusion swarmed your face i initiated to clear this mess you were shocked to hear what i said i think you looked far beyond mad what could i have said to turn ocean of love into droplets of rain? "yesterday you looked in the mirror, when your mask, your veil, on the floor fell, you thought nobody saw you, there was a soul evidence of that hell"
When we were walking
in the deep pit of love
I never noticed
U were gnawing at my rope up
To fall more deeply in love
As the cliché does.
And at that moment
World was closer to black
It was just unseen invisible
Right before his eyes
Until that moment
A chaos filled space When did exactly optimism leave this place? Blames are unlimited and unbound Cry for help muffled amid all these sounds Gratitude is fake and flimsy Leave empathy, Even facade of sympathy is clumsy One’s narcissism is greater than Other’s deeds and efforts No room for discussion, Straight to rebellion and action Warriors of hope are bleeding Their armours cut to the ground Still tending the fallen’s wound Their light has begun to flicker Efforts turn hopeless in constant bicker As if hope doesn’t dare visit here patience has long broken in tears As things would anyway stay the same Still trying and trying And trying will be a shame A Kind little voice still hangs onto scattered shreds For betterment of this chaotic place In the end Dies unheard unfelt In this broken chaotic space.
He was sitting there
Not an inch of smile
Trimmed white beard
Shining grey eyes
Neat and combed hair
Always ready to go,
What was he doing?
10 year old peeked
So engrossed with his water spinach
Yes you heard it right
Didn’t even notice
Curious looking eyes
Finding the best stem
To make a whistle
His favourite exercise
He found one finally
Whistled it loud
All satisfied with himself
Corners lifting just a little
Above his mouth,
He gave an illusion
Of a smile,
I’m holding a pipe now
Perfect or not
I don’t know
But there is no whistle
I miss that old man
More than ever now.
What are some things that remind you of a loved one?