Best Didi Poems
My love for you, is like a tender blossom
awakening to the kiss of the sun.
My love is a moth venturing into the dark of the night
My love for you, is like a virgin bride
awaiting the tentative call of her groom.
My love is a sticky web spun swiftly by a black widow
My love for you, is like a little brook
trickling along its merry way.
My love, a cotton-mouth twirling seductively in the mating jig
Your love for me is drowning in the fumes of pure desire
A single folly only i will ever dare to remember
Mine is like the burning flame atop Mount Olympia
Dying, like the glowing embers of sinful Gomorrah
My love for you is rekindled by the supple lips
borne hither on the breath of your Zephyr
My love has sailed like a lost vessel in unchartered waters
My passion like a phoenix will rise from the ashes
your disdain the anchor on its glory
It is a fallen tree, the crimson core of my fading essence.
Didi... xoxo
Categories:
didi, angst, love, passionlove,
Form:
Free verse
Uncle Didi stays in abbeys and churches.
Ministers, nuns, monks gather.
Group of seniors, veterans lurches.
He was never a minister -- a butcher.
Behind the church is a shop,
where he used to work and chop.
Categories:
didi, devotion, jobs, work,
Form:
Clerihew
I have a best friend named Didi,
Who is known for her beauty,
She’s the owner of a place - oh! so-naughty!
But one day, something happened- oh! what a pity
A pimple grew on Didi’s nose
Made her nose looked like one big hose
So Didi showed it in her FB post
Oh! Gosh! She looked like one burnt toast
But Didi thought she looked so cute
Which made everyone wanna puke
But noone dare to utter any cues
She would curse us and we be mute
Categories:
didi, funny, , cute,
Form:
Rhyme
The golden days have passed,
But the sweet memories remain,
Today I think of them,
As it is a special day again.
On your birthday, dearest brother,
I wish to tell you,
Something – that’s very true,
You are my first child, who made me a mother!
We have always been together,
In school and everywhere,
We have done ‘n’ number of things,
Dancing, playing and fighting,
There existed a competition between us,
I know sometimes I created a fuss!
You won always,
In cards and video games.
‘Guess what?’ was our favourite,
You always tried to answer it right.
When in our cousins you outstood,
I felt so very proud.
I admit I was strict,
While teaching you I would shout,
But my motto was to bring, the best out.
The times you ask, “ Didi, give me money”,
Believe me I feel so rich, when I have any.
Something that hurts you,
Gives me pain too.
My love for you will always grow,
Though sometimes I may not show,
Remember brother, my anger is my care,
I pray to Lord to give you the happiness of my share.
Categories:
didi, brotherme, me,
Form:
When life dominated and things turned wrong,
Conditions bittered and when life pinched,
When I was hit hard by far gone situations,
And conspiracies tumbled down my life,
When life pierced with all its might,
When the loved ones neglected,
When future looked uncertain and dark,
When everything appeared meaningless,
And there was no way out.
When no one, not even a friend could help,
When confusion over powered
And I broke down in tears,
Then my dear Robin! You interfered,
While earlier you remained by side,
Well equipped, then you hopped,
To wrap me in your lovely smile,
To swaddle me with your pacifying remark-
“I am there my dear, so raise your head high.”
Neither you show-off, nor you pretend,
Just be yourself and no need to lie,
Don’t worry about them and
Let the wrongdoers cry.”
When at last it came to think of the Robin Hood of my life,
No one but Di, you came to my mind........
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Date: 29/01/2016
For A twisted poem about Robin Hood - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: C. T.
Di: (didi) elder sister
Categories:
didi, life,
Form:
Free verse
Lying curled up in the snow
My skin burns with the intensity of my desire
Feeling my cheeks go numb, eyes clouding over
I melt in the wonder of your passion
Feet curling in pleasure I spy the icicles as they glisten
Shuddering in delight, I must be dead, such a winter wonderland
You touch my skin and it glows with fierce compassion
I kiss your lips but they freeze and fall to pieces
Here we lay sharing in sweet sensations
Just the four of us, mine and yours together
Forever we will be, lost in space, time eternal
The essence of our love rising in wisps of true elation.
Didi
Categories:
didi, death, love, nature
Form:
Free verse
PEOPLE DOT COM
The nightingale sings
With full-throated ease.
The tree swings
In its majestic way.
The lion gets its prey
For a good meal story.
But whatever I do,
I pause to think about
What people will say.
I am a Jew
In love with
A gentile
But what will they say?
I am a Prince
Feeling agape
For my virtuous maid
But what will they say?
I am a Protestant
With deep affection
For a Cath-Princess
But what will they say?
I am a coloured knight
Panther of my fair liege lady
Still, what will they say?
Even love for piety
In a stony society
Calls for what they will say…
Lovers cannot pursue
Their heartthrob
For the fear of what they will say
I am a car owner
I feel like ambling the street;
I am a damsel with
A fixed Brazilian hair,
To unfix it and plait didi
What will they say?
When you make a great feat
They will say you have suspicious feet
They will say
Dem go sey
Wetin dem go say?
Kilode!
Before my thoughts to action become,
Must they first be reviewed on people.com?
Man’s quest for happiness
Is bound to that sorrowful cord
Called “dem-go-sey”
Is it until my breath is gone?
When my eyes can no longer behold Nature’s boundless beauty,
When my nostrils can no longer inhale its fresh fragrance,
When my ears can no longer hear its melodious music,
When my bud can no longer taste of its delicious delicacy,
When my hands can no longer clasp its sea sand,
When my feet can no longer amble on its graceful grounds,
Is it then that I will ask;
What will God say?
Categories:
didi, life, love,
Form:
Free verse
In the month of July during whirlpool
A Legacy was born to challenge a fool
Who in sphere of market did money drool.
As all feast and dance and sing in yule
Many people like Vipul, Maulik and Sanket rule
Over minds of customers who remain very cool
In our D-Mart which served as a perfect tool,
Come and join the ever-widening D-Mart Whirlpool.
All - cashier, attendants, owners, sweepers - pull
Praise, sympathy, good words and have globule.
There are many wicked, old, shrewd ghoul
Who conspire against you O! D-Mart, My soul!
ACs, clean floor, smiling faces and nature cool ;
Bhaiya, didi, managers, workers, watchmen Spool
Are the real source of income than other tool,
Come and join the ever-widening D-Mart whirlpool.
Future is bright of D-Mart with such module,
It also includes good products, service Gruel.
No judge can verdict anything like rice overrule
Or China food item never finds in its pool;
Clean and healthy food items, fine variety gul
And great discount on many items that ridicule
Those who conspire despise it for its fame and tool,
Come and join the ever-winding D-Mart whirlpool.
Categories:
didi, birthday,
Form:
Monorhyme
I pointed the dagger at my heart but you pushed it through
I painted a scarlet circle round my heart and you ripped it out
I shed a single tear for you, a cliche but oh so true
Now I'm heartless and happy days are here again
Music be the food of love and I have had my excess of it
Drunk so much, the appetite has sickened and is dead
Love is a poison and it flows through my veins
I wither and I fade away yes happy days are here again
Where once there was life the ashes float away
My heart is breaking and my breath is stolen away
Through the haze I wish you well, Love conquers all
I'm an empty shell... Happy days are here to stay.
DiDi ;o)
Categories:
didi, angst, lost lovehappy, heart,
Form:
Free verse
TEARS FOR HIM
Millions of eyes are shedding tears
for his departure from this world
He made all of us as his lovers and
made us to shed tears for his departure form this world
Who is he ?
Why should we weep for him?
What didi he do for us?
T o all of the above
smiling face in all decisions
Honesty and fair verdicts in all matches
His role cannot be equaled and
His place cannot be filled
With our love and tears We pray
to his soul may rest in Peace
poetry dedicated to
David Sheppard UMPIRE OF INTERNATIONAL CRICKET COUNCIL WHO STOOD 175 MATCHES AS
UMPIRE
Categories:
didi, sad
Form:
Free verse
Killer spy
Didi Tri
(Better known as DDT)
She’s a femme fatale honeybee,
bosom deadly
A human buzzsaw,
will cut your 007 Casanova cover off
Agent 31
got an extra XX ~ Crosshair aim chromosomal
Has one and thirty ways
to get the job done
Her methods are efficient, surreptitiously normal
This highly classified Death dealer
has Foxy Brown magnetism
Draw the bad clandestine fly guys in
with her Coffy eyes ...
steamy smile to get 'em bait reeling
Mata Hari teacher of such
psychological espionage seduction:
Take a Molly field trip
Let the fixated pupils touch
the rare pleasure poison flower
between the hips
DDT casually Carré hold those defecting hearts
with a pearl handle grip
Secrets are then black-op secured
thru a back channel flip
Agent 31
got a colorless soul
Blanche Charlet adaptable
She’s has Mary Bowser good intentions,
so Marthe McKenna cool as they come
Didi Tri
is bka Agent 31
A heartless beauty stun
with the gaslight love gun
Agent 31
has DDT prohibited skills,
which tabun yield tetramine satisfaction
But don’t dare recruit try to
counter pressure her,
or you’ll get an Ilsa Faust sarin reaction
DDT is toxic lipstick death
Her arsenic name is cyanide spelled
with thirty one alphabets
Categories:
didi, allusion, fun, psychological, word
Form:
Burlesque
•COPYRIGHT- poetess-MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE , MOM
……………………….
I LEAVE , NOT LIVE
…………………………………
I leave my old-broken-shelter………
forever and ever……………….
I do not live there…………………
when I left it………….
at that last time……..
I put there……………….
two pictures……………
one was of my late – younger- brother’s photo……………….
and another was of my late-parent’s photo………..
now , after one year……….
I am in this shelter…………………….
yes , again , present here……………………..
I watch that both picture are damaged……………..
on the damp-wall……..
their colour -full-print- faces are not seen clearly ,………..
by my both-twins-eyes…………………
I take both – pictures of them…………
and then , keep in my side-bag , with care………..
yes , then I hear…………….
my childhood – name……………
from my parent’s picture…….
‘’ ANJU ‘’…………………………
and also from my 3 years younger-brother’s picture……….
‘’ DIDI ‘’…………………….
then I look at all…………………
I feel their unseen-touches………………
also I watch their smiles ……
which were full with sadness………………..
yes I lost them , many years ago……………..
now I remember them , in my hidden-mind……………………..
yes , today is 31st December , 2015 , Thursday…………………….
I resale my past-shelter to a new customer……………..
and , now it become their – new – happy- shelter…………………
and , now , I am mrs. De…………………….
I salute to my once upon a time’s happy-shelter……………………….
and also say , ‘’ good-bye ! ‘’………………………..
yes , also it says , ‘’ o . k. ………………………….
bye – bye ‘’………………………………………
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….COPYRIGHT-POETESS-
MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE , MOM
……………………………
THE HAPPY NEW YEAR
………………………………………..
today is the happy new year………………
1st January , 2016 , Friday………………………….
I am mrs. De…………………………….
I create this poem………………..
I hope that it will gift me …………
the high-fame………………..
I know that for it …………
the whole universe will love me………………………………
in their mind , I shall take my ever-seat……………………….
in their every-heart-beat…….
I will stay………..
yes , I am the poet , mrs. anjali denandee,mom……………………………
the endless will say , …………..
‘’ hey ! you MOM !....................
you are most welcome , in me ; welcome !…………………..
I love you !...................
too-too-too…………………….
yes , you are ever-new ‘’……………………….
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Categories:
didi, art, universe,
Form:
Prose Poetry
the faith i had for our love is now poisned our love is dieing its leaving for good
but why us what did we do wrong something is wrong yet no one will tell me tell
me whats wrong befor its to late.faith of our love is poisned help me stop our love
from dieign are is it to late ......its me thats why its over. i was never nice to you
and you got sick of it so bye.im so stupid for what i did but why me why did i do
this now im gonna pay for what i didi said i was sorry yet you didnt care
something is happing to us whats rong now why me and you what did we do
i love you yet you didnt love me at all you said you do but prove it .faith for our love
has been poisened so bye now ill leave.the faith is now gone.
Categories:
didi, lost love, me, faith,
Form:
ABC
A large, vast part of Asia,
It's India in our hearts not Russia.
A place where crops live,
And health and fitness to us they give.
Don't forget our nation,
To make it forward is our ambition.
Lal Bahadur, M.K.Gandhi,
No words more than thank you
To say, to make our country free.
Thanks to Lata Didi,
For blooming flowers by her music,
To give a sweet voice,
To our nation, that is fantastic.
Don't forget our nation,
To make it forward is our ambition.
Here is the soil where god has taken birth.
Make our country progressive, why to fill it with dirt?
This is country with traditions and culture,
Please give this country great future.
Please Don't forget our nation,
To make it forward is our ambition.
Categories:
didi, history,
Form:
Rhyme
Through the bars I can see and feel
The sunlight as it hits my face.
I open my eyes and look around
Only to be reminded of what my life has
Become....
I feel so forgotten and so alone
This empty feeling lives within my soul
The walls are so cold and so are the faces
I pray to my lord jesus "why didi he leave me
in a place like this"....
I close my eyeys and beg for sleep
So I may dream of my lord jesus and the words that
He speaks...
"Trust unto me ,things will be alright
I have not left you once
I am by your side
"My Child" you are not alone
I am the one holding you in the center of my palm....
copyright2008
Amanda Vaughn
Categories:
didi, dedicationjesus, me,
Form:
Light Verse