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Please Give Me Liberation

I want salvation from this world
It is so hard to understand

Many Senseless rules to follow
Life here is really hollow

Most people act without thinking
Like brainless person they copy others

Many times doing without knowing the reason
All because it is or was done by others

If I use my logic and brains and oppose
I am forced to follow,
If all are doing it must be correct
Beyond that reasoning ends

Many have their favourite personality, 
A role model whom they follow

They copy whatever that person does
Like a brainless robot

I want salvation from this world
People are so illogical and senseless

23.05.2021


Golden Grain In Goa

While the waves lash the shores and splash in soft music

The dishes we serve here in this Golden Grain restaurant

Emanate aroma into the nostrils a pungent sweet exclusive

Have you visited this earlier too or how are you insouciant 



A sip of sweetly sour sea food clear soup with tofu in your mouth

While on your hair the wind from the Arabian Sea plays its tickles

As you change your seat for the cool wind coming from the south

Our gracious waiters serve you mouth watering sea food pickles



Tasting the cheesy tuna salad as you share your moments with sea

The boundless sky above invites you to look at its cracked blue art

We are mystified if we will have the listen and sight or have the glee

 In Sorpotel with rice, the Goan cuisine we must take to fill our heart


Made of pork in spices coconut vinegar and green chillies

Sorpotel is the essence of Christian gastronomy of  Goa

The pungent and little salty flavor will without doubt ease

Your fatigue and more so if you take chunks of chilly soya



To which delight you will employ your perception is

A challenge as your eyes are amazed at the sight of 

Seagulls in front of the restaurant leaving the breeze

Have become scavengers in their wing-spread hops



There is the all time favourite basil leaf spread lovely

Pizza dough of Phoenix with a crisp but chewy crust

Made by our chef himself who learned his art at Italy

Sweet salty pizza margheritta of ours take you must 


Bebinca you all have to take in its full seven saffron layers

Get the personification of Goan spirit in this unique dessert

While listening to and looking at the splashy music players

Nonetheless your taste buds seek the sweet food for a flirt


Golden Grain is a golden moment in the golden sea beach

Do step in and taste the food with waves within your reach

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9/9/2016
For My imaginary restaurant - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mum I miss you everyday

For mum I’m sending love 
To  heavens shore
Missing you after nearly 11 years
I still reach for you 
I’ve little good news
Especially 11th August 
Mums birthday
Christmas time mum loved the season
I keep your favourite feeling in room
Like a light i carry when day feels new
Wanna share something good with mum
I smile first ~ and then ache a little
Then I look up softly and say
Please let her know
Please let her know
The feeling is missing you 
The feeling is missing you
When a robin appears out of nowhere
I know ~ you are near 
I know you are near
Sending love to heavens shore
Missing you after nearly 11 years 
A robin appears and for a split second~ i cant breath
Like you left ~sign in the hedge
Right where my heart can find it
Wanna say something good to mum
Smile first ~ then ache a little
Then look up softly and say
Please let her know
Please let her know
The feeling is missing you 
The feeling is missing you 
When a robin appears out of nowhere
I know your  near ~ know your near
Sending love to heavens shore
Missing you after nearly 11 years 
On 11th August Mums birthday
Im thinking of you 
At christmas time~ mum loved the season
II’ll keep the tree bright for you
The feeling is missing you
The feeling is missing you
When a robin appears out of nowhere 
I know you are near
I know you are near
Sending love to heavens shore
Missing you after nearly 11 years

My Favourite Place

Hey, helmeted heads and masked faces
Just doff your boring accessories
Come step into this secluded place
Which makes your mundane minds go crazy  
On watery leaves, these little birds glide
Roistering the plain sailing water ride
There, the perky squirrels hoard fallen fruits
Wandering here and there forgetting their route
Butterflies here amaze us by their divine dance
And sometimes they also give us a great chance
Spins the enigmatic web, the signature spider
Writes on all the edges, the welcome letter
Look down and see the tiniest of tiny snails smile
And in pursuit of wonders, I don't need to go miles
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Verdict of Firmament

VERDICT  OF  FIRMAMENT

    Firmament addressed clouds asking
    not to assemble in platoon
   and alarmed aggressive adamant arrogant tempest
   not to be tempted to attack,
   but allowing welcoming gentle zephyr to blow.

    Ablaze Sun got astonished but felt ashamed.
    Ample heat with hot air was arrested.

   Azure sky in amazing awesome auburn Autumn
   to allure outdoor romance in assured angelic ambient
   and to assuage any agony if annoying.
  Amour awaking, awaiting, appealing for auspicious moment.
  avoiding apprehension of anything awry or awkward.
  
     Appalling atrocious happenstance not to hit aspirant pair.
      Let the couple be abloom aglow in amorous flow adoring one another.
       Not to put in anxiety or anguish but to be accomplished on admiration.
         No question of absolution you should arise,
          asserting affirmative answer of love to accept astounding unison. 

                                 

  06/19/22

Your Favourite Poem from the first half of 2022

Contest by Julia Ward


The Daddy Killer

Kids growing up, doing all  differant things
            to whatever that may bring
              some excitement to their day
                 be it small, or diving into hay

                    From a very tall barn in the park
                      or looking for eggs,the prize being the lark
                        our favourite pass time was the daddy killer
                          baby, mammy then daddy the thriller.

                            These consisted of a sloping bank,over looking the beck
                               getting higher and higher then the top flipping heck
                                 as the daddy killer stood high from the ground
                                    a run and jump and landing an almighty pound

Sponsored by: Paula Swanson.For contest childhood memory
Form: Rhyme

I'M In Awe

V1

I have a dream in my eyes
I have love in my moves
I have the world in my arms
Look around, we improve
Everything around us
Kindness goes towards us

chorus

I’m in awe with this moment
It is my favourite time
Wanna live a bit slower
wanna feel this divine

V2
I have a poem in my mouth
I have a song in my head
The Universe tells me I’m right
Doing all by my way

Everything around us
Kindness goes towards us

chorus

I’m in awe with this moment
It is my favourite time
Wanna live a bit slower
Wanna feel this divine

bridge
How beautiful how unique
It’s simple, but it’s mystique
Everything’s  going perfect
Everyone is supportive
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Step By Step Along the Sand

There's a place I love to walk along
that brings along a breeze in the air
as your feet in the sand leaves its mark
so thrilling having this place so rare

On Bonnie Scotland's country of Ayrshire
at Irvine's beach park on the west coast
looking back over the hilly slopes behind
such a picture of inspiration one can boast

One watches the waves roll in
so fully transforming upon the mind
the ripples of water so soothing
makes your pen move to be signed

Standing watching dogs have fun
splashing among the waters blue
matching the beautiful sky above
a picture indeed looks brand new

Memories of this keep me going
when in bleak winter can't get there
lifts your spirit makes one's ink flow
gives one's writing an added flair

(Writing on my favourite inspirational place to visit uplifting my spirits and give me the needed direction to write with heavenly guidance.)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member In the Mood For Rock:

It's just so good the sound of Rock 'n' Roll,
Add in rhythm and blues it's hard to choose,
The way it moves you touches your soul,
It's great the feeling when you have the blues.

Playing some AC/DC in the night,
Or Muddy Waters and Stevie Ray Vaughan,
Guaranteed it will make you feel alright,
Some prefer to listen to a love song.

Personally, I love guitar music,
Jimi Hendrix is my favourite one,
The way he strummed those strings with his pick,
And I love many songs that he has sung.

So the next time you may be feeling down,
See a live band, have a night on the town.
                        /|\
(Ten syllables per line)
© White Wolf  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

Loner vs Loser

Today, 2025.3.09@08:46:00

Here I am again at Geelong.
Not only I am alone, but also unhappy.
My trip over the long weekends had been altered and changed,
Not by the weather nor a new plan,
Simply by some body who has no sense of responsibilities.
I shall not loose any of my time and energy,
On a person like this.
He gave me a book, 
In which he described himself as a loner.
And disclosed so many of his unacceptable behaviours,
But not a word of his selfishness nor breaking promises characters.

By now, I am happy and relief,
Visiting one of my favourite beaches.
The Geelong icon, "Manningham" pier, 
The newly built hook shaped Yarra Street pier,
In less than 90 minutes,
I shall be on my way to Apollo Bay.
I do not know if I am going to have big waves,
Which knocked me to the ground and hurt my knees,
I do not mind at all, because 
I was not promised by the nature,
I will embrace what so ever,
Big or small, rough or gentle,
Not like some people,
Give you high hope and drop you like hot potato.
I knew I was a loner, but I will never be a loser.
© C33 B66  Create an image from this poem.

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