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Best Poems Written by Saivi Kurian

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Existence

Existence

World is a drama stage,
which has a dwimmer screen,
that can trap you with a
net of desires.
Several stories, diverse roles,
pretending folks, everything is fake!
So why do you shed tears 
for these ungrateful peeps?
Love is a phantasm, 
which starts with a thirst 
and ends up in a despair!
Life turns out a desert,
if you are not alert.
Do you want to put an effort,
or slog fruitlessly and revert?

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Mid-Summer Rain

Mid-Summer Rain

The warm sun rises
to take the fleeting life
of the morning dew.

The blazing sun makes
the red horizon laugh
by spreading its
dazzling white radiance.

The sizzling sun bathes
the folks in sweat
as they run and exercise
on the sidewalks and parks.

The fierce sun embraces
and scorches the skin 
of the outside laborers.

Summer is the whining
of the boiling sweat, or
the restless lamentation
of the electric fans?

As I was ploughing through
this mid-summer’s lap and
yearning for some cool breeze,
A wind blew, a thunder was heard,
One drop, many drops,
you came pitter patter,
with the smell of fresh soil,
Oh my mid-summer rain!

I cannot stop gazing
at your dancing beauty.
As you slide down,
Caressing the tree leaves,
This fire-baked Earth
chilled in salvation
so my body and soul!

Come often to wipe off the sweat
and to wash away the grime.
Come often to dampen the dryness
and to hold off the drought.
Come often and often,
Oh my mid-summer rain!

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Teenagers

Teenagers, oh how they grow,
With hormones raging, they are a show!
Their taste in music and style that's new,
With beats so fresh and fashion so true.

They start to date and fall in love
Their hearts entwined like hand and glove.
Texting, chatting and late night talking,
Make parents cringe and start stalking.

Their moods swinging high and low,
Like waves that dance with ebb and flow.
Endless debates and slamming doors,
Throwing tantrums and silent wars.

Peer pressure mounts, the need to fit in,
Fear of failure, the uncertainty within.
Battles of adolescence, fierce and raw,
In the heart's arena, where emotions claw.

They storm through life with a youthful pride,
Yet inside, they seek a gentle guide.
At times they seem quite wild and untamed,
But deep inside, they're just a child unnamed.

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The Mighty White Lion

The sun shines bright and brilliant
In the vast Timbavati of the great Savanna
Where a majestic creature stands
With a mane as radiant as sunrays.

It’s Thor, the mighty white lion
His eyes are like golden topaz
That have a piercing yellow glow,
A gleam with a fierce show.

A white lion is a rare and wondrous sight,
This majestic creature roams its realm with might.
His roar echoes through the grass and trees,
His fur sheens like moonlight and is caressed by gentle breeze.

From breeding farm to Timbavati,
The journey was not easy, but a trial!
He Trod through hills and valleys,
And crossed streams in the forest alleys.

Through treacherous terrain, he never lost hope,
A beacon of courage on this epic scope.
Encountering obstacles testing his might,
His determination burned with a celestial light.

The awaited Timbavati, his noble lair,
A divine sanctuary beyond compare.
The land embraced him with open arms,
A homecoming celebration free from harms.

So, perchance you ever happen to spy,
A white lion staring with curious eye,
Bow your head and look upon with respect,
For it’s the king of Savanna you must not neglect.

*A tribute to the movie ‘Mia and the White Lion'.

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A Dream At Its Voyage

A Dream at its Voyage

A dream is swimming across the ocean of my sleep,
which I had weaved in my heart long ago.
It is faltering like a lonely wave, 
that finds no shores.

It feels weary and cannot wend anymore...
Ho! It is drowning into 
the unknown depths in the darkness.
No! It cannot perish in the halfway of its voyage.

Will there be sunrays to show the way in its desolation?
Will there be a bright dawn to begin again the new path?
It wanted to reach the shores of fame,
It wanted to blossom like a Wild Rosemary.

Hey, gain back your vigor and swim hard. 
You were born not to submerge in the sufferings,
but to fly up in the sky with your endowed wings!

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Faith Over Fear

Faith over fear

I saw a guiding light in the darkest night, 
It was the hope that kept me going 
and the love that kept me growing.
I feel secured with this faith, 
No challenge is too great to endure, 
For I know that with each step I take, 
my faith in the heart will never forsake. 
Through every trial and storm I face, 
faith is the anchor that keeps me in place. 
It gives me strength to overcome, 
to rise above and find the freedom. 
When the journey seems long and slow, 
faith is the spark that ignites the inner fire, 
and lifts me up ever higher. 
Faith is the voice that whispers in my ear, 
when I am gripped by doubt and fear. 
It holds me steady, 
when the winds of life seem too heavy. 
Faith is the promise of a brighter tomorrow, 
when today is filled with mere sorrow. 
So, let me hold on tight to faith's strong hand, 
and trust that it will help me withstand.

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A Maze Called Life

As we stroll through this maze called life,
Filled with twists and turns at every strife,
We stumble, we fall, we lose our way,
But hope and faith lead us forward each day.

The road ahead may seem unclear,
With doubts and fears that often appear,
But with each step, we gain more insight,
And find a path that feels just right.

Though detours may slow us down,
And obstacles may cause a frown,
We push ahead with all our might,
And conquer each challenge with great delight.

For every trial makes us stronger,
And every leap brings us closer,
To the happiness we long to find,
And the peace we crave in our minds.

So let us keep on strolling and striving,
Through this maze called life, always thriving,
With love and courage as our guide,
We’ll overcome anything with ease by our side.

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Memories of a Bygone Spring

In the dusting of the spring time,
Sweet scented thoughts of yesterday,
Make my sulky heart sing and chime,
For memories that won’t fade away.

The buds on trees now softly sway,
Reminding me of love once shared,
Of moments that have slipped away,
Of trices when we truly cared.

But time keeps ticking on and on,
And life moves forward with its stride,
Yet in my heart, the memories dawn,
Of love and laughter by our side.
I long for one more sweet embrace,
One more chance to see you heartface!

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Confabulation

Confabulation 

My precious reminiscences 
that open the magic doors,
you are sweet-speaking witches, 
who hold bell-lamps with a tricky smile.
The spring comes back 
when you chant with your crimson lips.
My charming prince is waking up 
when you do rituals with your wand.
Your spells change my drops of sweat 
into fragrant flowers!
Influence of your mystic witch-ball 
making my buried hopes of love to re-germinate 
with golden sprouts!
Your enchanting pentacle makes 
my withered petals to reform into a beautiful garland 
to welcome my charismatic prince.
What will you give me to fill the goblet to entice him?
How long these magic doors are opened for our tête-à-tête?
Will the power of your cryptic amulet 
give us endless marvelous moments?
Or will the sharpness of your athame 
put an end to my confabulation?

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Melancholy

In the midst of a WISTFUL dream,
I wander, WITHDRAWN, it would seem,
For the world around me is GRIM,
And my mood is MELANCHOLY brimmed.
A SHROUD of sadness covers me,
As I sink into the depths of my misery,
DEPRESSION grips my soul so tight,
It makes it hard to see the light.
The skies above are GLOOMY grey,
Reflecting the FEELINGS of my dismay,
But in my heart, I know someday,
The sunshine will come to brighten my way.
So embrace the melancholy, let it be
For it too, like all things, will eventually flee.