The pursuit of happiness
There is a horrible hollow ache inside me,
That murky feeling of being loved,
That love which keeps a section apart ;
Fills the void with sadness & betrayal .
The feeling captured & wrapped around with distrust & dishonesty.
My eyes brimmed with tears of disbelief,
A society with patriarchy & misogyny
Are so selfish & yet so hopeless !!
Excruciating story of millions ..
Abandoned by their families
And yet finding light in the darkness .
Looking for a Messiah to bless them ,
That incongruous feeling will never die ,
It will remain buried under the deep core of the heart .
#Shruti
#poetry
#review
There is a horrible hollow ache inside me,
That murky feeling of being loved,
That love which keeps a section apart ;
Fills the void with sadness & betrayal .
The feeling captured & wrapped around with distrust & dishonesty.
My eyes brimmed with tears of disbelief,
A society with patriarchy & misogyny
Are so selfish & yet so hopeless !!
Excruciating story of millions ..
Abandoned by their families
And yet finding light in the darkness .
Looking for a Messiah to bless them ,
That incongruous feeling will never die ,
It will remain buried under the deep core of the heart .
#Shruti
#poetry
#review
When she is dismal,
The heart cries blart,
An auspicious time, it was
When I met her:
The world says
My heart is a stone heart,
So how did this heart
Fall in love with her?
The sun isn't so beautiful
When it rises:
I forget my self
When i look in her eyes.
#AkashAP #review #shortpoem
The heart cries blart,
An auspicious time, it was
When I met her:
The world says
My heart is a stone heart,
So how did this heart
Fall in love with her?
The sun isn't so beautiful
When it rises:
I forget my self
When i look in her eyes.
#AkashAP #review #shortpoem
She's like a poem,
Waiting to be read.
She's like a song,
Waiting to be sung.
She's like a melody,
Waiting to be heard.
She's like a book,
Waiting to be understood.
She's like a dance,
Waiting to be performed.
She's like a beauty,
Waiting to be cherished.
She's like art,
Waiting to be crafted.
She's you,
Waiting to be found.
She's you,
Waiting to be loved.
She's not just a girl,
She's within all of you,
She resides somewhere inside,
Somewhere the golden rays don't reach,
Somewhere the silver shine doesn't work,
Somewhere in you,
She stays,
Waiting to be acknowledged.
#tyler #review
Waiting to be read.
She's like a song,
Waiting to be sung.
She's like a melody,
Waiting to be heard.
She's like a book,
Waiting to be understood.
She's like a dance,
Waiting to be performed.
She's like a beauty,
Waiting to be cherished.
She's like art,
Waiting to be crafted.
She's you,
Waiting to be found.
She's you,
Waiting to be loved.
She's not just a girl,
She's within all of you,
She resides somewhere inside,
Somewhere the golden rays don't reach,
Somewhere the silver shine doesn't work,
Somewhere in you,
She stays,
Waiting to be acknowledged.
#tyler #review
She's like a poem,
Waiting to be read.
She's like a song,
Waiting to be sung.
She's like a melody,
Waiting to be heard.
She's like a book,
Waiting to be understood.
She's like a dance,
Waiting to be performed.
She's like a beauty,
Waiting to be cherished.
She's like art,
Waiting to be crafted.
She's you,
Waiting to be found.
She's you,
Waiting to be loved.
She's not just a girl,
She's within all of you,
She resides somewhere inside,
Somewhere the golden rays don't reach,
Somewhere the silver shine doesn't work,
Somewhere in you,
She stays,
Waiting to be acknowledged.
#tyler #review
Waiting to be read.
She's like a song,
Waiting to be sung.
She's like a melody,
Waiting to be heard.
She's like a book,
Waiting to be understood.
She's like a dance,
Waiting to be performed.
She's like a beauty,
Waiting to be cherished.
She's like art,
Waiting to be crafted.
She's you,
Waiting to be found.
She's you,
Waiting to be loved.
She's not just a girl,
She's within all of you,
She resides somewhere inside,
Somewhere the golden rays don't reach,
Somewhere the silver shine doesn't work,
Somewhere in you,
She stays,
Waiting to be acknowledged.
#tyler #review
Again the fondness confronts like the thundering clouds nel sky
Eyes welled up rolling down the cheeks as if not stopping fino twilight
Withering body caressing itself in this gloomy sight
Dealing life in a plight
Neither wrath of your departure nor a hopeful sigh
Thee memories feel like a million ants bit into my flesh and left me bleeding in the cold night.
#sanjana
#poetry
#review
Eyes welled up rolling down the cheeks as if not stopping fino twilight
Withering body caressing itself in this gloomy sight
Dealing life in a plight
Neither wrath of your departure nor a hopeful sigh
Thee memories feel like a million ants bit into my flesh and left me bleeding in the cold night.
#sanjana
#poetry
#review
Mortal remains
Tranquility brings Solitude ,
Which tear apart all your emotions ,
In a hope to align all your emotions ,
You lose its significance.
Bringing emotions from emotionless things,
Just like finding emotions from mortal remains ;
It gets more blurred,
And it eventually fades away,
Leaving a string of sadness & melancholy apprehension.
#Shruti
#review
#poetry
Tranquility brings Solitude ,
Which tear apart all your emotions ,
In a hope to align all your emotions ,
You lose its significance.
Bringing emotions from emotionless things,
Just like finding emotions from mortal remains ;
It gets more blurred,
And it eventually fades away,
Leaving a string of sadness & melancholy apprehension.
#Shruti
#review
#poetry
Mapping things
Everything we just fix gets broken again ,
It's like time is itself a big loophole ;
It's difficult to lose someone ,
That terrible feeling make you lose yourself too .
Finding pleasure in things which are temporary anomaly ,
Is just like finding mistakes in crimes you have not committed,
Trying to find fourth dimension,
Which is that one perfect moment ;
When you say that this is the time ..
And you have got everything of it .
When u try to map out tiny little things ,
You get something which was missing from a long time ,
It could be your that segment which makes the time fourth dimensional .
#Shruti #review #poetry
Everything we just fix gets broken again ,
It's like time is itself a big loophole ;
It's difficult to lose someone ,
That terrible feeling make you lose yourself too .
Finding pleasure in things which are temporary anomaly ,
Is just like finding mistakes in crimes you have not committed,
Trying to find fourth dimension,
Which is that one perfect moment ;
When you say that this is the time ..
And you have got everything of it .
When u try to map out tiny little things ,
You get something which was missing from a long time ,
It could be your that segment which makes the time fourth dimensional .
#Shruti #review #poetry
Not a fairy tale
Once upon a time…….
For a tormented spirit ,
Points in life line,
Swiftly aligned.
A chance click online,
Brought a change divine,
Distress redesigned,
Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined,
A lush green bride,
Ready to soar with her guide,
To the lands of Varuna-assi ,
she climbed,
Fiction became reality,
Reality turned into doubtful mind,
Insidious suspicion whined,
Barren bells chimed.
What now? Should I decline?
Yes -answered logic n reason combine,
No -love and faith opine
Confused and resigned,
Cried the sindoori bride,
Mahadev! Where do I sign?
Ask your heart n blushing cheeks in a while,
Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile,
Her desideratum stood by her in resolute trust,
Her love and faith flowed in a Zergling rush,
Reshaping Barren lands ,
With lush green vibrant blush ,
Doubt twirled to a wedding plush.
Time upon time …
Sindoori Ravi
lived happily after forever Together.
#RRM
#poem
#review
* sindoori - a hue of red usually seen at sunrise or sunset
*sindoor- a red powder worn by a wife , a red tikka offered to hanuman Ji and goddesses
*Ravi - Sun , a male common first name
* Mahadev - Shiva - god of destruction
* Varuna - assi name of two rivers in The state of Uttar Pradesh ,these two rivers have christened the city of Banaras as Varanasi
Akash uun in
Once upon a time…….
For a tormented spirit ,
Points in life line,
Swiftly aligned.
A chance click online,
Brought a change divine,
Distress redesigned,
Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined,
A lush green bride,
Ready to soar with her guide,
To the lands of Varuna-assi ,
she climbed,
Fiction became reality,
Reality turned into doubtful mind,
Insidious suspicion whined,
Barren bells chimed.
What now? Should I decline?
Yes -answered logic n reason combine,
No -love and faith opine
Confused and resigned,
Cried the sindoori bride,
Mahadev! Where do I sign?
Ask your heart n blushing cheeks in a while,
Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile,
Her desideratum stood by her in resolute trust,
Her love and faith flowed in a Zergling rush,
Reshaping Barren lands ,
With lush green vibrant blush ,
Doubt twirled to a wedding plush.
Time upon time …
Sindoori Ravi
lived happily after forever Together.
#RRM
#poem
#review
* sindoori - a hue of red usually seen at sunrise or sunset
*sindoor- a red powder worn by a wife , a red tikka offered to hanuman Ji and goddesses
*Ravi - Sun , a male common first name
* Mahadev - Shiva - god of destruction
* Varuna - assi name of two rivers in The state of Uttar Pradesh ,these two rivers have christened the city of Banaras as Varanasi
Akash uun in
The sunrays taking;
All the darkness away,
Love taking all hatred away,
Miniature hopes in shapes of stars,
Now subsiding in beautiful destiny,
Happiness taking all the pain away.
In midst the beautiful world,
I laid here,
Breathless,
My sould taken away by you,
My heart given to beat in someones
Else's cage,
My body drifted with fire,
My voice taken away by deafening silence,
My memories now, washed away,
Fading away with new ones.
This is how,
A beautiful day began,
Changing my life,
To be dreadful forever,
In midst the beautiful world,
I laid here as a dead lover.
#tyler #review
All the darkness away,
Love taking all hatred away,
Miniature hopes in shapes of stars,
Now subsiding in beautiful destiny,
Happiness taking all the pain away.
In midst the beautiful world,
I laid here,
Breathless,
My sould taken away by you,
My heart given to beat in someones
Else's cage,
My body drifted with fire,
My voice taken away by deafening silence,
My memories now, washed away,
Fading away with new ones.
This is how,
A beautiful day began,
Changing my life,
To be dreadful forever,
In midst the beautiful world,
I laid here as a dead lover.
#tyler #review
I hide my heart in an olden vase
In a room with no window
Through belvedere I bow to the dark alley
And cry on behalf of all despaired:
"Alas I'm wasted"
However my wanderer heart remember
That we - me&you- honored love
Remember my wanderer heart! Remember!
That we -me&you- honored man
Whether he's God's masterpiece or isn't
#review
In a room with no window
Through belvedere I bow to the dark alley
And cry on behalf of all despaired:
"Alas I'm wasted"
However my wanderer heart remember
That we - me&you- honored love
Remember my wanderer heart! Remember!
That we -me&you- honored man
Whether he's God's masterpiece or isn't
#review
Not a fairy tale
Once upon a time…….
For a tormented spirit ,
Points in life line,
Swiftly aligned.
A chance click online,
Brought a change divine,
Distress redesigned,
Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined,
A lush green bride,
Ready to soar with her guide,
To the lands of Varuna-assi ,
she climbed.
Fiction became reality,
Reality turned into doubtful mind,
Insidious suspicion whined,
Barren bells chimed.
What now? Should I decline?
Yes! answered logic&reason combine,
No! love and faith opine.
Confused and resigned,
Cried the crest fallen bride,
Mahadev! Where do I sign?
Ask your heart & blushing cheeks in a while,
Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile,
Her King of heart stood tall with resolute trust,
She impelled her love and faith,
To re write her barren distrust!
With lush green vibrant blush ,
Doubt twirled to wedding rush.
Rosy cheeked, Misty eyed,
Coy smile dancing on red lips,
She ran into his beaconing embrace,
Redolent of his love and grace.
Not the end ……..
#review
#poetry
#RRM
Once upon a time…….
For a tormented spirit ,
Points in life line,
Swiftly aligned.
A chance click online,
Brought a change divine,
Distress redesigned,
Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined,
A lush green bride,
Ready to soar with her guide,
To the lands of Varuna-assi ,
she climbed.
Fiction became reality,
Reality turned into doubtful mind,
Insidious suspicion whined,
Barren bells chimed.
What now? Should I decline?
Yes! answered logic&reason combine,
No! love and faith opine.
Confused and resigned,
Cried the crest fallen bride,
Mahadev! Where do I sign?
Ask your heart & blushing cheeks in a while,
Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile,
Her King of heart stood tall with resolute trust,
She impelled her love and faith,
To re write her barren distrust!
With lush green vibrant blush ,
Doubt twirled to wedding rush.
Rosy cheeked, Misty eyed,
Coy smile dancing on red lips,
She ran into his beaconing embrace,
Redolent of his love and grace.
Not the end ……..
#review
#poetry
#RRM
Past
Past , which is alive in our heart makes present so beautiful
Present writes a beautiful future ,
Interconnected with each other by few thoughts ,
Forms a very fine thread of happiness , liveliness & individualism .
Peeping through the past got so many dark secrets ,
Which is kept secretly in my diary with a lock in my hand .
Your life writes a beautiful future everyday with you ,
Some fill it with sorrows & sad happenings ,
Some fill it with happiness & blessings ,
It's up to us what we choose.
The life is tangled in between the threads of sorrows & happiness.
The peace is unsettled between your thoughts , happiness & sorrows .
Past can't come back , future we can't see .
Only present is with us to make us calm & hold our thoughts tightly .
#Shruti #review #poetry
Past , which is alive in our heart makes present so beautiful
Present writes a beautiful future ,
Interconnected with each other by few thoughts ,
Forms a very fine thread of happiness , liveliness & individualism .
Peeping through the past got so many dark secrets ,
Which is kept secretly in my diary with a lock in my hand .
Your life writes a beautiful future everyday with you ,
Some fill it with sorrows & sad happenings ,
Some fill it with happiness & blessings ,
It's up to us what we choose.
The life is tangled in between the threads of sorrows & happiness.
The peace is unsettled between your thoughts , happiness & sorrows .
Past can't come back , future we can't see .
Only present is with us to make us calm & hold our thoughts tightly .
#Shruti #review #poetry
#Thought #review
As a student of literature and as a over-thinker, I have this habit of writing things. Recently I was writing a poem of mine and there I felt like there is no end of it. But then again I have to complete it so I write a end. And I realize that there is end of everything, we as a human cannot understand the things that has no end. We can't understand the concept of infinity.
As a student of literature and as a over-thinker, I have this habit of writing things. Recently I was writing a poem of mine and there I felt like there is no end of it. But then again I have to complete it so I write a end. And I realize that there is end of everything, we as a human cannot understand the things that has no end. We can't understand the concept of infinity.
Money!!!
When do we take their handshakes
And when should we flee?
From them that look harmless
Like smiling little babes.
With their charming appearance
That can easily attract the heart
And cause it to walk out
To leave its owner behind.
Unless we feel too poor
To dread any thief but a snatcher of life
Then we can't just shake anyone
If our good characters still matters to us.
#review #AhmadMusa #poem
When do we take their handshakes
And when should we flee?
From them that look harmless
Like smiling little babes.
With their charming appearance
That can easily attract the heart
And cause it to walk out
To leave its owner behind.
Unless we feel too poor
To dread any thief but a snatcher of life
Then we can't just shake anyone
If our good characters still matters to us.
#review #AhmadMusa #poem
Efforts to get separate from each other or
Their thoughts, bring them more and more closer than before ???
????
Their Story definitely will not end in the mid!
May be today they are not as they should be..
Umm..later on they'll be! I'm sure abt it..
Yess..They're Blessed!
!!!!
🥀
-Gurpreet Bhatia
#guri #review #poetry
Their thoughts, bring them more and more closer than before ???
????
Their Story definitely will not end in the mid!
May be today they are not as they should be..
Umm..later on they'll be! I'm sure abt it..
Yess..They're Blessed!
!!!!
🥀
-Gurpreet Bhatia
#guri #review #poetry