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Sacrificing her childhood at an early age of sixteen ,been wedded to an elderly man of thirty,lacked intimacy and understanding with my dad, amid lot of risk & struggle had given birth to me at the age of seventeen;
acquiring no warmth
neither from parents nor spouse~
she wrestled alone
Without happiness & support she survived in this enormous city taking care of me, gradually gifted me a sibling when I turned four.Though we were deprived of food we filled our stomachs with pure love fed by her in abundance.
benevolently
given birth to her children~
in the unknown world
To provide us education she strived arduous to claim source of income from her imperfect life partner;Feeling disgusted at one point of time, lost patience and found a difficult chore in a bijou factory (since she had no education) eminently suffering health problems ,gave up after we requested her.
fatigued by tussles
swiftly sought occupation~
fell ill aftermath
Luckily, I completed my graduation and immediately acquired job for supporting my family.Now I can find a little comfort in her lovely eyes.Though not entirely, at least she is blissful that I am independent.Now, wishing her second child(my brother) to complete his studies successfully without any hurdles.
altruistic soul
with thirsty eyes now awaits ~
for his victory.
Aug 13, 2020.
Note:Let the pens flow..Haibun- poetry Contest.
Sponsored by Jenish Somadas.
Mashed potatoes, Mom’s heavenly creation.
Such a gourmet creation, was an alpine white.
Green beans, like a Christmas decoration.
Candles were benevolently, not bright.
I can still inbreahe steaks, sizzling in a pan.
Hot Croissants were nestled on the table
Tinkling glassware in my young girl’s hands.
Angelic youth, ever, tender, soft and stable
Prayers were recited.
Then, our dinner began.
3/27/2023
Dedicated in memory of the the loss of the three children and
adults murdered in Nashville this morning in a Christian school.
Little blades of grass touching my naked feet
Oh, the soft pleasant touch, the trodden path
I am treading again; though this is my first
Venture, my maiden hike towards the peak
The great heights of the neighbouring mountains!
Have you ever lost yourself in the benumbing wilderness?
Have you ever heard the silent call of the Titans, metamorphosed
Into rocks? Little nameless flowers swaying their heads
In an enchanted dance; the chill in the air
Gently touching my mortal body, making a grand statement
“If the heaven exists anywhere, it’s here, it’s absolutely here”
The eternal path leads you from crag to crag, from bends to bends
Like a child of nature I play hide and seek with the impish fountains
And waterfalls, oh how majestically they cascade down
On the wings of wild butterflies,
Swiftly hiding
Into impregnable gorges
The hairpin bends
Beckons
Oh, the wider stretch again
Looming, there is before, the endless and bottomless
Gulf of the sky, kissed benevolently by the sunny morning
High and hoary oaks and pines
Standing on both sides like insomniac sentries
The intolerable ache, nearly paralysed feet
One
Step
Forward, another
One
Inflated lungs
Is it the end of the road?
Oh, god, at last, yeah, at last
I am on top
I am looking beneath towards the inviting clouds
My eagle soul outstretches its wings
The sky kisses my forehead like my mother
17.09.2014
Contest: Pinnacle
when i see you there,
i am reminded of why
a surprise is so needed
in my world
when i feel you share,
i am delighted to be an
emboldened treasure in
your precious memory
the warmth of your soul
assures me that mattering
is so much healthier that
self-shattering
i am so Bountifully Blessed
that it makes my tear ducts
benevolently swell to an immaculate
illumination
because of you i live for the
extraordinary liveness of living
inspiration has now the most
amazing and gratifying existance,
and it is passionately powered by
the zestiness of you
you are my waterfall in the center
of each and every beat of my heart,
and the loyalty of your love's sincerity
is one that i will Forever Cherish....
Ambivalent pink heaven
merging softly into ethereal earth’s stratosphere
With a vibrancy and star plunk,
repainting the world with glittering hope.
Sprinkling it with love stars,
surrounding the dreamers with uplifting majesty.
God smiled benevolently as He watched His angels at work,
Revitalizing His young…
We are reclaiming them one soul at a time,
His positive cupids assured Him. He knew.
They were on a mission,
inspired by the despondency and greed
they had witnessed.
The souls began to arrive in glitches and gasps,
nurtured in the heart of heaven,
As their flesh bodies slept, not realizing their souls
were in full astral travel mode,
Being cosmically corrected….
Written 2-12-2019
Contest: Tell Me What Do You See Sponsor: James Edward Lee Sr.
The tunes of harmony played on in the skies
While we humans, torn and worn
By the shadows which keep pricking our souls
Refuse to open our ears to melt upon their beats!
The tunes were left unheard
At least, until we all saw,
Coming from the seas,
The Ship of Inspirational Change!
Sparkling and glittering with the reflection
Of the bluish skies,
It promised a haven to those who would
Be deemed worthy of its purity!
And only those bearing upon their hearts,
The ability to be satisfied with their dues
As they have been written for them
By those powers so subtle and so powerful
That the limits of their vision would not
Allow them to perceive of its grandeur
Would be called onboard
Upon a journey of mystical discovery
Which involves not the whims of Ego,
Of Jealousy, of Hatred, of Anger, of Lust and Sin,
Of the ailments of the physical body
And even those of Self Pity!
Wanting to escape from this prison
With invisible doors and locks,
We all turned inwards, eyes closed,
Breathing in the air droplets of the new dawn
As it lays there for us
And prayed to whoever would want to hear us
That we seek to be of good use to this Earth
While we would be living upon her soils
And that we would put our hands into her service
As benevolently as we would be able to,
For, if we would care to wait for a price tag,
Then, we would be headed towards a dead end!
And we thus opened our eyes,
With a smile twinkling in their depths,
And held out our hands in an ecstatic embrace
To all brothers and sisters
Promising them that we shall care for their well being
For as long as we would be able to
For the ship of inspirational change would be waiting for us
And
Would call out our names,
At the right time!
The embers of day glow on the horizon edge.
I see the carriage coming afar.
Another day has past away we morn its demise,
Twilight has spread its deep indigo hued wings across the face of this fleeting earth,
shadows grow in deep places
welling up darkness like Tidal pools.
The heavens reveal a vast wealth
of diamond dust left after a god forges the universe,
Like flares in black silk
star’s trace images that man recorded stories by.
A sliver orb of cold light,
the empress of night,
the eye of a Waxing god paints all in sliver white highlights, rides the heavens to midnight.
The dust of a billion galaxies splash across
the vault of sky, a milky way leading souls
to the afterlife.
I see the thing it grins sinisterly.
The night is sold solid silent,
deep the sparks of home
of humanity, are the only breaks
in the sea of night, vast.
The strongholds of family.
As embers of day die on the horizon ledge,
Another day is done, we long for the sun.
Twilight has spread its deep hues across
the face of this rare earth, shadows live
in deep places, darknest seas.
The heavens reveal a vast wealth
of stars twinkling like dust left after
divinity forges the universe,
billions of worlds splash across
the vault of night, a milky way
leading souls to immortality,
as death has stopped benevolently for me.
CORONALITY (2)
The world speaks in mournful tone,
The times keeps me up on it's own
Leading to crash but thought beckons,
The blueprint to pay for many tomorrows.
I swirl spoon in watery calamitious broth, tasteless,
Sit speechless, government powerless,
Aviation wingless, travel-ban endless,
Many activities motionless,
Our once trusted hands have become prohibition,
Toilet paper, nose mask and sanitation,
Just like liquid bleach sanitizing humanity,
Have become most sort after commodity.
Tupac predicted it when our health was alil better,
That Corona will emanate from China.
Eschanton apocalyptic reign.
Covid-19 pandemic now the world's stain,
Every breath you take may implicate you
But healing waters will benevolently flow through
To relieve the world's pain,
To commemorate the slain
And wipe off CORONALITY from mother Earth.
This, most definitely, I can bet.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © 2020.
With his leonine face,
Young for his age,
A little unsteadily he
Climbs onto the stage,
Adjusts the microphone
From his special chair
Benevolently regarding us
All eagerly waiting there.
A raconteur, a story teller,
He explains his song choice
Then holds us all captive
With the power of his voice.
Songs of the sea
Songs of a different age
Songs of life and politics
As he sits and owns his stage.
The minutes fly like seconds
As the night flows smoothly on
Until all too soon it’s over
And Mick is up and gone.
But, every Sunday afternoonI
I know where he’s to be found,
With his talented gang at
The Minerva Sing Around,
And that’s real class.
Sadly, first The Kardomah and then Mick gone, but we have our memories
A small romantic rain poem dedicated to hubby.
wrote by Mrs.Madhavi
"Ohhhh Rain..Shower again!!!!! "
Showering in the rain,
Draining the pain!
Enflueraging the essence of arenicolous sand,
Feeling blessed porting on this beautiful greenary land! Trees were roaming
under fiercing winds,
Thanks nature for benevolently so kind!
Sip of sizzling coffee With Caramalized sugar,
Cheers hubby to accompany me my gelling agar!
Wanna capture this Driplets of aromatic water nearby lake,
So that I can make an icy snowflake!
That's amazing, "but ohhhh God, I wish my honey is here".
Wrote by Mrs.Madhavi