it was a close call
I jumped out of the coffee mug
that spoon saved my life
in the fallow garden near that pond
gulliver had visited me
saved me from the swallows-
gave me the obsolete mug to rest my case
I admire him for offering me crumbs
now I will read the rambunctious newspaper
until you get that automobile for my ride
"first tell me, why did want to scald me with hot coffee?"
Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Sunday, October 09, 2011
much
it was love at first sight
that's what I thought.
I anticipated much-
river of emotions
to flow in between.
"but he was so enthralled by
friday night football"
that's what I thought.
I anticipated much-
river of emotions
to flow in between.
"but he was so enthralled by
friday night football"
Friday, October 07, 2011
peripherals
you stand so aloof
yet the stillness of your body
throbs against my own
************
I rub my chin
reflectively
each pore of yours
is doorway to heaven
heaven I find
deep in your eyes
iris reflecting
I caress your spine
haunted by your scent
I house myself
in periphery
of my disintegration-
amalgamating into you
yet the stillness of your body
throbs against my own
************
I rub my chin
reflectively
each pore of yours
is doorway to heaven
heaven I find
deep in your eyes
iris reflecting
I caress your spine
haunted by your scent
I house myself
in periphery
of my disintegration-
amalgamating into you
Labels:
55er,
dVerse,
free verse,
haiku,
poets united,
senryu
Wednesday, October 05, 2011
jumpstart
in my universe
it was a landmark
I turned eighteen
jump started life
already in college
studying intricacies of chemistry
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
starry eyed
I had a flawed logic
all was well with the world
perfection I saw in everything
idealism was my motto
backing out wasn't
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
next five years set my course
with ups and downs I sprang forth
I lost my love
numbers rendered sanity
chemical equations
replaced equations of life
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
that impact has lasted till date
I eject out flaws
and move forward
children show me the path
I pretend I do
a mask no one understands
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
I am yet to preen
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads have set a Musical Challenge, to "listen to the song(s) while going through your personal history, revisit pictures and memories and write a poem which will be your own chant". To know more check it out here. On my 18th birthday, Jump by Van Halen was number on US charts. I am not happy with my efforts but I am leaving it as it is, for now.
it was a landmark
I turned eighteen
jump started life
already in college
studying intricacies of chemistry
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
starry eyed
I had a flawed logic
all was well with the world
perfection I saw in everything
idealism was my motto
backing out wasn't
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
next five years set my course
with ups and downs I sprang forth
I lost my love
numbers rendered sanity
chemical equations
replaced equations of life
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
that impact has lasted till date
I eject out flaws
and move forward
children show me the path
I pretend I do
a mask no one understands
just another day that dawned
eighteen, eighteen, eighteen
I am yet to preen
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads have set a Musical Challenge, to "listen to the song(s) while going through your personal history, revisit pictures and memories and write a poem which will be your own chant". To know more check it out here. On my 18th birthday, Jump by Van Halen was number on US charts. I am not happy with my efforts but I am leaving it as it is, for now.
Labels:
3WW,
free verse,
imaginary garden with real toads
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
no song, this is?!
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| Away to the Sky by beloavaan at deviantART |
I jumped from the roof
(gravity worked strange)
I landed on top of a cloud
when a giant bird pushed me again
I found some balloons
I stilled my heart, bent my ears
became a blind bird
no one wrote a song for me
or spoke about me
I now move over castles
waiting for a free fall
'when I kick you with my weightless feet,
all will know you killed me'
Labels:
dVerse,
dVerse OpenLinkNight,
free verse,
poets united,
we write poems
Monday, October 03, 2011
wings of fire
I am thankful for the wingsas I circle over the church
don't you remember how I was lost
looking for signs in the concrete jungle
as I trudged alone in the cobbled path
flying is an adventure
the fearful birds give me a wide berth
in my present state I look down,
see myriads of beings fighting for space.
And I fly far away
Sunday, October 02, 2011
unspoken
I wrote that headline in my note bookyou tore it
lonely page wandered
bereft of energy
a joke you said
I know better
music is the only language you understand
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
chained the present
I hid the present under the bed
chained it and put it in an iron trunk
It was creating nuisance all over
you and me and then some
that old trunk holds your whiff
it would do the present some good
that nightmarish after shave
I totally dislike,
I poured it in that iron chest
it will mingle with the past
make it a knot of sorts
I will add a card or two
and present the present to you
I am going out of that door to walk the future-
will wait for you near the creek to hold your hand
Labels:
dVerse,
dVerse OpenLinkNight,
free verse,
we write poetry
Sunday, September 25, 2011
let me think of ways to jostle her back

let me think of ways to jostle her back
by some freak accident
she came to be here
with her pet raven
an unknown place
let me think of ways to jostle her back
occasionally she has dreamed about this
cooped in that shop
where she clutched the chats
of strolling customers
let me think of ways to jostle her back
now the outside is her place
a move she likes
look how that raven
motions in the rain
let me think of ways to jostle her back
on second thoughts, I will let her merge into the darkness
Labels:
dVerse,
free verse,
magpie tales,
The Sunday Swirl
unhinged
I hammered nails
yet the door was askew
you shook it from its hinge
to make Plan B work
instead of door
we have a curtain
now everyone is amused by our innards
yet the door was askew
you shook it from its hinge
to make Plan B work
instead of door
we have a curtain
now everyone is amused by our innards
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