Enjoy the Morning Glory
... “Each morning is an invaluable gift- To be alive is a boon, to be able to stay healthy is a bonus, to enjoy love and beauty is bliss”- By Poet
Early morn, I wake up from my sleep,
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Categories:
gulmohar, appreciation, cheer up, morning,
Form: Rhyme
A Roadside Flowering Tree
...“The earth laughs in flowers.”
- Quote by Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Spring has just taken a leap
Blushing sun is on hot trail
Teases trees with playful smile.
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Categories:
gulmohar, flower,
Form: Free verse
National Poetry Month
...River, Heart, Gaze, Eclipse, Lush, Tender
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A gentle flowing RIVER
reflecting an ECLIPSED moon
no tides, no pretended pull,
unlike influenced ocean
flows TEN...
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Categories:
gulmohar, nature,
Form: Free verse
Zen mode
...the Gulmohar tree outside our balcony
stands erect rooted to Mother Earth
its life movements are within itself
with results visible for all to see
may inner radiance be our introduction
tran...
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Categories:
gulmohar, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
I Almost Tossed it Out
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As I am growing older and life becoming lonelier,
The past beckons, and though I had almost tossed it out,
The idea of going back to my native land and my people
Now ...
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Categories:
gulmohar, desire, loneliness, missing,
Form: Rhyme
Rhythmic Melody
...The sun went down to a melancholy beat.
Harmonizing with the day's waning deceit
A motion was seen in the evening shadow.
Nightfall triggered mystery and hallow.
It could have been ...
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Categories:
gulmohar, analogy, appreciation, character, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Beautiful Flame Tree Flowers
...Gulmohar tree also called flame tree surrounds my house
From my balcony and windows I get view of tree top
Summer is flowering season for them (It is summer in India now)
Bare brown branches...
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Categories:
gulmohar, flower,
Form: Imagism
Love Proposed
...He sat beside her in the park bench,
On a beautiful balmy morning,
Breezy and pleasant after a drizzle;
Birds came out of their temporary shelters,
And chirped and chattered and whistled.
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Categories:
gulmohar, anxiety, emotions, love, proposal,
Form: Free verse
Nature Is Joyous
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"Nature from my house"
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Gulmohar tree red flowers abound
breeze creates red carpet on ground
Dove bulbul sparrow parrot crow robin
chirp merrily in morning
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Categories:
gulmohar, 11th grade, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Ode To My Garden
...My garden is an art of splendour,
I behold her with all my gaiety,
A garden of flowers and hope blossoming alike,
With all its beauty.
The buds splutter,
The mystic mystery unfolds with its ...
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Categories:
gulmohar, bird, color, flower, garden,
Form: Free verse
Summer Flamboyance
...sizzling golden beams
sunkissed flowers honeymoon
tangerine blue sky
gulmohar shade sways
flamboyant red umbrella
cherry fragrant breeze
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Categories:
gulmohar, summer,
Form: Haiku
Indian Summer
...It comes like a monster with deep red eye,
With a shroud of death, covering the sky,
From the bar of ocean, drinking raw beer,
With deep red eye it comes like a monster.
In a dusty barren fiel...
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Categories:
gulmohar, nature, summer,
Form: Quatrain
Remembering Again
...Remembering again
As blooms fall on my hair
I remember that I yearn to forget
Here,I am holding the bookmark
Opening notebook of my fad...
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Categories:
gulmohar, journey, lost love, remember,
Form: Free verse
I Remember
...I REMEMBER
I remember how the branches of the gulmohar tree,
Moved hastily during the time of wet seasons of the year
The soft orange flowers fell like snow on the ground
Giving a picture of a ne...
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Categories:
gulmohar, childhood, emotions, flower, garden,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Accusation
...My friend ,
You have accused me
Of stealing the color from a butterfly
Of your town.
I tore out of some garden, you say,
A sapling of gulmohar
And planted it
In a desolate and barren cemetery....
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Categories:
gulmohar, bird, butterfly, deep, friendship,
Form: Elegy
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