Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

14 Apr 2022

A Fireplace Romance

 


A winter night at your place
When the snow is falling like rain
Let's become shenanigans of love
Beneath the disordered clocks
Finding the warmth in
A bed of roses for fireplace fantasies
And for decadent dreams in silence
Two glasses of red wine awaiting
With slow music to set the mood for the night
You're the star of the night in red attire
While we face the sprawling fire
Like the orange clouds during a sunset
I will read your favourite books aloud
While you lay on my chest, listening
Be kind with your touches and kisses
I will be gentle with my playful hands
I want to be the sculptor finishing
The curves of your body with my touches
It's the night I've been waiting for a while
To be in your arms and forget the world
Let's share the venom of our last first kiss
On your peach lips with passion
Lead me for kisses all over you
Let's make love for one last time
Let's play all your fantasies until we last
And our thirst for lust gets quenched
Let's seal the moment in our hearts
We don't know if we will ever see a fireplace
Again together!



13 Apr 2022

A Blue Lake of Love

A blue lake of love 
Looks surreal with green backdrop 
The thistle flowers dance with wind 
While flora find the vibes of romance
Let's sail our boat of crush and flirt 
And see how far we can go with wind
I'll try to win your heart, you try to stop
I'll lose in your eyes, you try to evade it 
I'll steal your smiles, you try blankface
I'll glorify your beauty, you try not to fall
You don't have to try anything for me 
I've already fallen in dreams about you 
We can send our poetries into the sky 
Let the wind take them to new shores
While you decide the fate of our future

This poem is based on word prompts from #inkMine. Image from Unsplash.

10 Apr 2022

What After The Death?

 



Another death 

Another poignant family 

What dreams may have died?


The moment after the last breath 

What will happen to life?

Where will it go?


Afterlife

It sounds like a hope

Is there really another life to live?


From the moment of leaving the body

The soul may wander around 

Will it meet other souls?


I've seen the last breath of my dad 

I've seen him in my dreams and nightmares 

I wonder where he is right now in this universe!


There are those who proclaim that it's their second life 

They tell about the incidents from their old life

Some even find their old families!


Is there hell and heaven?

 It sounds like two magical worlds

Do we get to live another long life there?  


What is the purpose of this life, if it is meant only to be short?

Has God lined up other tasks for us after the death?

Why does he leave our dreams unfinished?


I wonder if I will get another life

As a microbe, plant, animal, human or even an alien!

It is a mystery similar to how this world popped up from nowhere!


This is based on remnants from a discussion I had with my ex-girlfriend about death, afterlife, soul etc during a holy month. Image is taken from Unsplash. Thanks :)  My Final Day On Earth is the previous poem and  Another Life? is the next poem in this series. 

6 Apr 2022

Languages of Life

I can't comprehend the language of love
anymore, I feel I am a new born illiterate 
After unlearning the love and it's mirage
I have frozen the memories in my mind  
I have closed the doors of my faint heart 
Maybe, I am getting older to like misery
Maybe, I am finding peace in the voids 
That I didn't try to fill with a new person
I found my old hobbies more exciting 
That I started doing things I gave up 
I learned the art of gratitude to appreciate
The small things that give me happiness 
I am gifting my precious time to silence 
I am hearing the voices from the nature 
I'm delving deep into the novel thoughts
I'm praying calmly to the god for guidance
I'm dreaming silently about a new destiny
I'm giving my pen ink to write new words
It has opened the floodgates of poetry 
In a way, I am relearning languages of life 

A poem based on wordprompts from #inkmine . Image from Unsplash 

5 Apr 2022

Deception


Her moonlit glasses
Hid her bumble eyes
Wandering around to
See the man who fell
For her beguile words
and smile, Her hollow
love had razor's edge
To win disputes with
him, Everytime they
faced fights of egos
She thrived in poems
He wrote about her
He was drunk in his
Innocent love for her
She's just abiding time
Enjoying the glitters of
his company, Until his
purpose in her life ends
He was dreaming about
An impossible life with her
He didn't realise that she is
a mirage that he cannot own
She would fly away like a bird
When she come across another
man, Who is rich and more exciting 


This poem is based on word prompts from #vss365 #crowcalls #vssmagic #ThePush #Wordsofglass #moonmystic and   #FridayPhrases

Image from www.dreamstime.com



1 Apr 2022

Larkspur Wish'


When the velvet dusk haunts moon,            

I will be waiting for you with            

Larkspur flowers


I want to put them on your pink hair,          

To make you gleam at night with              

shy smile 


I will end my woeful wanderings,

for listening to the soulful music that            

you play


And you will see me dancing wildly to the

music of you, and lose in potion of             

your love


The purpose of my life is to build a new life,

 with you in an estuary of                  

your dreams


 A poem based on word prompts from #atreyasverse #BraveWrite #moonmystic #VIVpoem #vss365 #WIPWordSearch Image from Google 

24 Mar 2022

Let's Meet At Hill Top

Let us meet at Ponmudi hill top
We can embrace clouds at dawn 
And wander through the meadows 
Whispering the secrets from hearts 
We can observe the hillocks around 
And select the prettiest to set a home 

Let us light the candles at night
On the big rock resting on a stone 
When the breeze is gentle and cold
We can spot all the celestial bodies 
Maneuvering  along the astral plane 
And rewrite the stars with our fantasy

Let us wait for the late night rain 
That will hide the shy moon subtly 
And dance with our sodden bodies 
Brave the cold droplets of desires 
Until we find our way back to cottage
To quench the thirst of our wild souls 

A poem based on word prompts from #vsslocation #loveletters #vsspoem #wordsoupdaily #turningthephrase #vssdaily. Image from Trip Advisor 

I'll Bring You A Song


I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when we meet again,  On a misty morning in the valley, Where you love to sing with the birds

I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when we feel again, On a summer day in the beach, Where we met first surfing in the waves wobbling

I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when we hit again, On a spring eve at the pub, Where we danced in motions like high on cocaine

I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when we mate again, On a autumn night in the motel, Where we spent our date in a drunken state

I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when we play again, On a winter afternoon in the hill, Where we made snow man and woman

I’ll bring you a song, my darling, when you say goodbye, On a rainy night in the highway, Where you  love to drive with the wind 


A poem based on word prompt from #loveletters 

23 Mar 2022

I Want A New Love


I want to nurture a new love;
Tender like a childhood dream.
Encrypted with beauty of souls;
Devoid of earthly expectations.
I want to traverse the seasons,
in her solemn company forever.
Wandering through the miracles,
the earth offers us to experience.
I'll promise to build the world she
dreams to see and live until death.
I'll throw the coin on the fountain,               
to bring good luck for our journey.
Letting go of begrudging heartbreak, 
to provide an innocent feeling of hope.


A poem based on #reevesroses #loveletters #vsscollab #BraveWrite word prompts 
Image by Unsplash 

19 Mar 2022

Key To Her Heart


 

It wasn't the right key, 

No, the lock has been changed: 

I am no more welcome!

Her heart has a new owner, 

who waited like a wily fox, 

to pounce upon our turmoil. 

The key I had was handed over, 

from another man,

who had a different ideology;

that she couldn't afford to carry,

for an entire life. 

She gave me the key with a caveat: 

that  she is a bird, 

I shall hold her in my hand,

but not catch her like in a cage.

I had told her:

I would love to see her fly high, 

chasing her dreams, 

I will catch her if she falls. 

I realised that she is indeed a bird:

who keep flying and meeting new birds,

spending time and banter at will, 

keeping her options open, if she's impressed.

She's less bothered about the partner;

She only cares about her happiness.

She can't bear any critique:

she need only praises, 

and someone who supports her,

even the wrong moves.  

I have breached that caveat:

She didn't wait for long for another adventure!


A poem based on #FromOneLine wordprompt. Image from Unsplash. 

17 Mar 2022

Your Memory



Your memory is the pyre of my love 
It burns like fire of vivid images 
Of all moments spent with you 
It suffocates me with smoke
Of broken promises 
Its heatwave melt my frozen heart 
With an agony of lost dreams and years
Reviving a pain that refuses to abandon 
Me, Denying the closure my mind seeks 



A poetry based on #loveletters word prompt. Image from Unsplash.
 

Eternal Lover


A chart of his maiden cruise journey

A  visit to countries in his bucket list

With a fem-droid designed for him

A beauty from the shores of Japan

She is going to fill his loneliness

She is going to spill his emptiness

She’s going to be his crime partner

She is programmed as per his wishes

She will express all human emotions

She will react to his emotional swings

He has coded his fantasies in her chip

All that he wished for someone else

He texted a message jubilantly

No, I am unfinished without you,not

I got a better version of you forever

An eternal lover who won’t change

With time !



A poem based on word prompts from

#BraveWrite #loveletters #crowstales

Image from AIST

15 Mar 2022

I Gave Her

 





A poem based on word prompts from #vsspoem #loveletters
Image from Unsplash 

Promise



 I am lost in vivid memories of winter

mornings in Birmingham, I used to

remain awake to hear your husky voice

All that sweet things you had in mind

I was intoxicated by your innocent love

It was cold outside and I was freezing

The distance between us was bridged

By Farmville game, texts, and our calls

You sold me dreams and wishes, With

your rosemary promises in those calls

It didn't bloom when I returned home

And came to your city to be with you

As you chose to move to hometown

With a man from a matrimonial portal

Fulfilling all the dreams of your family 


A poem based on word prompts from #BraveWrite #CrowCalls #ReevesRoses #moonmystic Image from TogetherV

26 Feb 2016

Lost Love






A journey from chaos to silence was agonizingly slow
A journey from oblivion to smile was surprisingly brisk
The distance between the silence and smile is daunting 
Time flies with vanishing memories and withered bond


Image from Unsplash 






7 Aug 2010

Miles To Go To Say Goodbye


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Miles To Go To Say Goodbye


Life moves on, as ever
The faces of people change
Whom I meet, talk to, befriend
Hundreds came and went
Leaving good memories forever
Without a trace to see again
But it's part of life
A few remains for long
Sharing good and bad times
But there are times;
When there is no life left,
In the beautiful friendship
Even though how good it has been!
Words and deeds can turn it,
into nothing more than trash.
Even though the heart doesn’t want,
To end the relationship.
Issues are too hot to handle
Efforts to revive it go in vain.
Hopes of getting back the warmth,
Fades just like an evening sun.
There comes the thought of
Saying good-bye.
But a goodbye can’t take away
The feelings inside the heart!
It will remain there forever.
So maybe an unrelenting wait,
Or an unfettering effort to forget,
Whichever may be the path 
walk through it slowly 
As even if a full-stop is drawn
It doesn't mark the end of memories 
So there are miles to go
To say goodbye!

I wrote this poem some years back. It's not a goodbye. It's rather miles away from saying goodbye.
Image courtesy: Thanks to  ianrapture
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