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Writing Poetry…
Dec 15th
Writing Poetry…
Writing poetry is like the newborn draughts of ecstatic wind; kissing
the innocuous cluster of green leaves; with the most uninhibited ardor
and camaraderie of all times,
Writing poetry is like the soul wholesomely cleansing itself of even
the most inadvertently committed of its sins; as it blended with the
beats of magical verse; which transcended over every religion; More >
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Loading ...The most treasured thing for my heart
Oct 17th
The most treasured thing for an ocean; was its
unending flurry of swirling waves,
The most treasured thing for a bird soaring
astronomically high in blue sky; was her clusters of
eggs handsomely stacked in the nest,
The most treasured thing for the ominous network of
black clouds; was its king sized droplets of
revitalizing rain,
The most treasured thing for the majestic More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Mujse mat pooch
Oct 13th
Mujse mat pooch ki kyun aankh jhuka li maine,
teri tasveer thi jo tujhse chupa li maine,
jis pe likha tha ki tu mere muqaddar mein nahi,
apne maathe ki woh tehreer mita li meine,
har janm sabko yahaan sachha pyaar kahaan milta hai,
teri chaahat mein to umr bita li meine,
mujhko jaane kahaan ehsaas mere le jaayein,
waqt ke More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Time
Oct 13th
Each moment is filled with a magic of it’s own;
An endless romance with time
Nurture the seeds that you have sown
they will grow into forests divine
Let tinsel fall upon those tears
and turn them into pearl
Let rosy lips sing a song
of happy yesteryears
For yesterday was’nt far away
not far from what lies tomorrow
A hundred years cannot undo
What went More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...WITHIN AND WITHOUT -POETRY
Sep 16th
I feel a flame within
Which torments me
That it both pains my heart
And yet contains me
I feel an empty space
In my heart within
Will what flew out
Come back and rest in me?
I feel the rustling air
Bring a chill within
Fear of what has been
Fear of what will be.
I feel the flowing water
Like tears within
Weeping steady and silent
Will they More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Words
Sep 12th
Words in the black and white
Speak so much to you
May it be a dawn or night
Always they are quick and cue.
They enjoy the joy among us
Enjoy our teasing too
They listen to sob of ours
A lot is hidden, words so few.
What is in the world so new?
Naught enjoyable, without you
Words are my, only crew
Crossing the sea’s More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...The Grand Design
Sep 10th
Above is the second picture for Express Yourself # 34. This building certainly has a grand desiign. In 1970, something I heard on the news changed my life; it got me thinking about the grand design of this universe.
Into the Light, by Harry Kottler, 2006,
18”x24”, acrylic and collage on clayboard
The Grand Design
by Harry More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Come Undone
Sep 10th
Come undone
In our lives full of lies
Some who cheated
Some who were defeated
We’re little killers, we hide
Behind pretty faces
How I love to strip you
Naked, do you mind?
I want to see your insides
Does it pain?
Like heartbreaks do
When you lover died
Did you wonder if you’ll make it through?
And what about your mother
Who stood by the door crying?
When More >
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Good Morning !!
Sep 9th
As the dawn breaks
Spreading its light,
Sparkling dew droplets,
Chirping of the birds,
Chime from the temple
Creating divine melody in the air,
Colorful blossoms smiling,
Cool serene breeze blowing,
Make my heart feel like
Spreading my wings of dreams
And grab new opportunities,
To make me experience my existence
At the time day winds up.
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(No Ratings Yet) Loading ...Dosti(A hindi poem)
Sep 9th
Dosti
Dosti naam hai sukh-dukh ke afsaane ka.
Yeh raaz hai sada muskuraane ka.
Yeh pal do pal ki rishtedaari nahi.
Yeh to farz hai umr bhar nibhaane ka.
Zindagi mein aakar kabhi na vaapas jaane ka.
Najaane kyu ek ajeeb si dor mein bandh jaane ka.
Ismein hoti nahi hain shartein.
Yeh to naam hai khud ek shart mein bandh jaane ka.
Yeh More >
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