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Best Poems Written by Aditi Sheemar

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Hard Work Means Easy Success

This is a message to children who lack sincerity in school. Hard work always gives easy success. Whatever hardwork we do during our school days, decides our future for entire life. Its not only about studies but the sincerity which is developed along with it.

This is a story of two brothers.
Who lived together forever.

Both enjoyed the dignity of a patrician.
Well bred with values and tradition.
Sharp contrast of a Strategician and a tactician.

JUXTAPOSITION OF HARDWORK DURING SCHOOL DAYS

Given his druthers, Veerang would skip studies,
Would escape to play snooker and pool with buddies.
A boaster, prodigal spender and his pathological lies.
Hard work during childhood is just about studies, he didn’t realize.

Krishnang, sincere and studious, positive and jovial.
Help to mom, a great company to sisters, extremely capable.
Topper in school, loved by all, he was just so amiable.

Yes, both grew together.
One believed in hard work, another preferred leisure.

JUXTAPOSITION OF HARDWORK DURING ADULT HOOD

With freedom comes responsibility.
It’s not only about us but our family’s and parent’s dignity.
Hard work during childhood decides our ability.
Yes, our capabilities and the possibilities
In a way our acceptability and applicability.

Krishnang, goes for holidaying across nations.
Veerang is still striving to boil the ocean
What an irony, hardwork now is a compulsion.

JUXTAPOSITION POETRY CONTEST
Sponsored by: Silent One
Date: 21st Nov; 2020

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Nirvana

Attune yourself to see the miracle of music.
Merging with the dance is truly ecstatic.
Hey! Swing, sway and frisk, every way it’s fantastic!

Stir your senses, I wanna hear your riotous roar.
Unbound and bounce, in you I see Terpsichore
Just dance, just dance! Forget every frightening chore!

 I call it meditation, the best way of catharsis.
Whirl, twist, sway and spin under wonderful hypnosis.
Dance! Just dance, it needs no basics!

Hey! Go with the beat. Dance to the tune of your heartbeat.
Don’t stop, keep stomping your feet.

Groove, groove, groove!
Don’t stop, don’t stop that move!

 Yes! You are a blend of perfection.
I know dancing is an addiction, 
Unbound soul’s reflection.

Groove, groove, groove!
Don’t stop, don’t stop that move!

To hell with the stares!
Come on come on who cares!
Dance to the music of spheres!!


17/03/2019

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My Poetry Defines Me

Shower of autumn leaves and acorns,
And rustling sound as I stroll.
Those mesmerising bubbles all-round,
As I dive in the pool.
And also, when, looking into his eyes,
Silently, I can walk thousand miles.

Yes! This is the poetry to me.
The power to see the unseen!

A lady dressed in pink, in my sight.
With complementing accessory soaked in glittery white.
And my heart fondly admires, 
Wow! That blushing pink charmer!
Just like an innocent pearl in an oyster.
Adorning beautiful pearl in white,
Gracefully gleaming bright!
And also, when I see those young, tanned lads,
Completely soaked in mud.
And, scaring me, with their thud.
Then, smiling broadly to show their set of teeth.
Oh! I love them, they are all sweet!

Yes! This is the poetry to me.
It definitely beautifies my thoughts!

When I see my friend upset.
Without even a word, I know his mindset.
Slipping quietly my hand on her hand.
I can feel her with my inner strength.

Yes! This is the poetry to me.
It teaches me to empathise.

When I am low  
Poetry raises me back, to glow!
When my confidence begins to retire.
Poetry gives me the strength to fight like fire!

Yes! This is the poetry to me.
Always by my side to support me.

Poetry hones in me, a better orator,
 As it makes me, a better expresser.
Yes! It helps me to build my character.
My poetry is me!

23/2/19
Sponsor: Silent One
Contest Name: Poetry and ME

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Look Up

Hey children! Listen, I miss your zeal.
The world inside your mobile is surreal.
Look up!
See, I have fixed stronger glasses on my windows,
Get hold of your cricket kit, come back on the street,
I miss watching your games.
I won’t mind, smash all my window panes.

Hackneyed messages,
Dollops of unalloyed twaddle 
Tides of trifling emotions!
Baby! You are locked inside your mobile.
Look up!
See, the stadium looks so barren!
Without your mischiefs and fun, 
Your irritating jibber- jabber and nonstop run.
I won’t mind, come on burst my eardrum. 

Your friends, your pictures, games, tweets and stories
You live in a fantasy world, that’s absolutely unsavoury.
Step back into this beautiful life, create beautiful memories.
Look up!
Don’t waste your time and energy.
Live for a cause, get up and push back your lethargy.
Open the notebook of your life,
Fill it with love, fame and prosperity.
No matter what! You shall thrive.
Don’t be a slave to mobile, 
Life isn’t a game!
Dear! You have to survive, mobiles exists just to give a little respite!

11/04/2019

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Move On

Shattered heart, quivering lips,
Anguish laden tears,
In sync with dragging feat. 

Embedded footprints of echo and impressions,  
On the drenched empathetic sand.

Sparkling rainbow sailing proudly on the waves,
Roared loudly," No sorrow can be forever grave."

Washed away every bemoan,
Sprinkling beautiful shells and stones.
Spreading a new lease of life to hone.

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Poetry Soup

The only soup, which blends the flavors from every nook of the world.
I too am an ingredient and I feel proud.
Not a pro, still today I count my writes.
I thankyou all for this wonderful platform:)


To my surprise,
No family member ever admires,
What I write and how I describe.

Neither I am an English student.
Nor am I a professional versifier.
Nah! I don’t even know the genre and type.
It is just Poetry Soup, which strives to hone,
My every thought, expression and song!

Every time I open to see how many views, how many likes.
I feel glad when my mentors cherish and recognise!
Yes, they are always by my side!

It’s not for fun that I write,
Poetry teaches me how to appreciate and empathise.
Let’s me share my laughs and hide my cries!
Helps to express during lows and highs!

Feel and sense the unseen,
Gather courage to express and mean,
From vocabulary to character, poetry adds a beautiful sheen.

Quotes…Stories….Blog…..Poetry; choose as per your forte!
A beautiful fragrant bouquet.
An ambiance which positively motivates.
Poetry soup deserves encomiums and accolades.

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Race

Blames and allegations
Conceited self-admiration
Habitual fabrications
Never ending Justifications
Maligning reputations
Backbiting and deceptions
Derogatory manifestations
Avoiding responsibilities, remembering dispensations
Friendships and betrayals
Unjustified humiliations
Killing exasperations
………………………..
This needs proper clarifications
We need moral and ethical upgradation
Focus and proper determination
Instead of shortcuts and distractions
This world is one and we have beautiful relations
Empathising and developing patience
What we are is our creation
Education inspires aspiration
Life is a pledge, we are not on vacation
Race is not just about directions


4/3/2019

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Whispers To Me

Dams, mining, extraction and fracking!                     
Logging, trawling, oops this urban expansion!

Plastic, toxic sludge and fertilisers,
Industrial revolution, Mass production!
Rising pollution and depleting fossil fuel.
Expanding population, you greedy humans!


Squeezing nature and melting glaciers 
Chocking gases creating Climate conundrum.
Speeding extinction, your helpless restrictions.
Destructing ozone layers, eroding my very foundations!

The earth in pain whispers to me: 
                         Why are you causing this depredation?
                                   Look at my dereliction!
                                   Please stop this destruction.





WHISPER TO ME Ii CONTEST
Sponsored by: Regina Riddle
Date: 14th June; 2020

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Memories - Lol

Happy me! 
Dressed up in new pink sheath dress,
embellished with white sparkles.
Excited to flaunt it to lasses and lads.
Quickly walked out swaying my tress.

Inspecting eyes stared at me in amazement
 “Baby walk with style!”  that was cerebrum’s announcement.

Oh hell! 
I fell down from my porch escalier,
Down into the mire.
I just hurtled to avoid the huddle.
Remembering those happy days, together we crackle.

On a holiday, at Agra Fort.
With my friends, gushing and rushing on the ramp.
Hay scattered just like sand.
Uf! Suddenly what happened?
 I slipped and slithered!
“Now what was that?”, I was out of my head.
“Dry elephant dung”, bursting with laughter, someone dispreads .
Entire herd weirdly cracked up!

It was my lucky day.
I just rode my bicycle all the way.
Proudly I declared, “Hey I can ride without any strain.”
And before I could finish, found myself in the drain.
Laughing out loudly, friends applauded once again.
Hey! This is how every story must begin!

My list goes on, but I think, now I should stop!
Else, laughing out loudly, your jaws will drop!


04/03/2019
Make me actually LOL 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Nina Parmenter

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Love

I came into this beautiful world,
The reason is love.
That selfless love and parent’s Devotion,
The reason is love.
Appease or Persuade, Jealousy and Dispute,
The reason is love.
Love for money, love for honey, name and for fame, love for kin, love for friend, every thrive and every drive..Love, Yes! Love is the reason behind every game!

Infatuation though momentary,
The reason is love.
Friendship, Hatred, Competition and even Cooperation,
The reason is love.
Rivalry, Loyalty and Betrayal, Blessings and Abuses,
The reason is love.
Love for money, love for honey, name and for fame, love for kin, love for friend, every thrive and every drive..Love, Yes! Love is the reason behind every game!

Strength and Courage, Sacrifices and Surrender or Destruction,
The reason is love.
Aspiration, Passion and Dedication,
The reason is love.
Flounders, Contentment and Depression,
The reason is love.
Love for money, love for honey, name and for fame, love for kin, love for friend, every thrive and every drive..Love, Yes! Love is the reason behind every game!

Pain and Relief, Triumph and Defeat,
The reason is love.
Death and Reincarnation,
The reason is love.
Love for money, love for honey, name and for fame, love for kin, love for friend, every thirst and every quench..Love, Yes! Love is the reason behind every game!


14/03/2019