Long Rani Poems
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"I'll always be your devoted Raja
And you're forever my Rani;
as sacred to me as The Ganges.
Rain or shine, you'll remain
my magnificent obsession,
my oasis in the desert,
a perpetual tattoo stain
in my heart.
Together, we're unbreakable.
Neither father time nor death
can sever the ties that bind us."
A Raja To His Rani
"Mein tumse pyar karta hoon"....
The soulful whisper of love's promise.
Sanskrit translations:
"Mein tumse pyar karta hoon"(I love you)
Raja(King)
Rani(Queen)
Reference: Ganges River, great river of the plains of the northern Indian subcontinent, which from time immemorial has been the holy river of Hinduism.
Source: www.britannica.com/place/Ganges-River
One In Four Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May (Winner: 3rd Place)
Chose line 1. The soulful whisper of love's promise
Date written and submitted: 08/19/2019
O My Jhansi, you are my Paradise,
My whole-hearted goal to win the fierce fights,
Every drop of blood I will sacrifice,
Acquire the precious land, back to our life.
When he left, promised to my beloved,
I will strongly protect his cherished land,
Will keep my promise, never deviate,
The final words to my valiant husband.
I glimpse a ruthless long fight on our way,
The people with us, we are not alone,
I will cherish their love, to God I pray,
defeat for me is not an option.
Prepared to win or die - to lay my life,
For my people, come death, come any strife!
Reference: Lakshmibai, the Rani of Jhansi was an Indian queen of the Maratha princely state of Jhansi in North India. She was one of the leading figures of the Indian Rebellion of 1857 and became a symbol of resistance. (Wikipedia)
September 18, 2020
For A Warrior Sonnet Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Lawless
Checked syllables by howmanysyllables.com (14 lines, 10 syllables in each - three Quatrains and one Couplet: following Shakesperean Sonnet Forma
FIRST PLACE
A Brian Strand Sonnet Poetry Contest
SECOND PLACE
For V - Old Or New Poetry Contest
Theme: Valiant
Sponsor: Constance La France
For "Sonnet's Salutation" Poetry Contest
Sponsor: William Kekaula
The English treated the Indians as slaves,
And we were arrested in our own cave.
Lack of unity made them strong;
Won’t we get freedom our hearts longed.
Lots of struggles and fights,
But there emerged a non-violence might.
Hundreds of people became prey to the bullet fire….
And it was done by general dyer.
The Brahmin sepoy fired the police station
Which glowed the great revolt of our nation..
The brave lady Rani laxmi bai
Fought against the british with lot of joy.
Atlast,our independence is glown..
With lots of life blown,
Let’s salute all the freedom fighters;
With unity to make INDIA more brighter…
Yay! Some cold at last, and even a dusting of snow.
We moved back into the dorm—braving knife-like breezes—yesterday.
It was bracing and heroic - do I want it to warm up?
That’s a hard no.
let’s wax poetic..
Think not of winter as bleak
wrap your steely bones warmly, wear a cap
—for gelid wintertide can bind us together.
Midwinter is the time o' the year to be warm hearted,
to find a companion, a creature fair, a lass (or a manly man)
and suggest a more temperate snuggle— it can do no harm to try.
Think not of winter as bleak
make sweet use of flattery, and face cold’s embrace
likewise, cheek to cheek, with a warming and open heart.
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Snowbird by Rani Arbo & Daisy Mayhem
We'll Sing In the Sunshine by Thornbirds
Many thousands of years ago, a group of wise men
found a star in the night-sky,
they knew it was a special star
in which written is their destination and their fate,
which finally directed them to their saviour.
Night-sky, an enigmatic experience,
surrounds me in an inexplicable obscure divinity of a celestial power.
I gaze at the darkness, a boundless indecipherable canopy over the universe,
with thousands of glittering stars, blinking in a vast puzzling sphere.
All my deepest thoughts, all my inward reflections
surround the mysterious constellation,
where I see one marvellous star...the purest one!
Some days, this mythical star descends to the earth
when I feel the unbearable grief of loneliness,
and it sings a sublime lullaby of far-away water-falls
streaming down the coral rocks ~
and I feel peaceful and serene as I never felt before.
My star “Ashwin”, to me, the brightest star in the constellation,
narrates all the incredible stories in the history of mankind -
of saints and warriors, of philosophers and poets,
of brave men and women and their fights through eternity -
of Joan of Arc, of Rani Lakshmibai, of Aristotle and Buddha,
of Kalidasa and Homer.
Inspires to heal the world undergoing incredible sufferings,
with the magical power it has instilled in human beings,
when my heart bleeds...with passions and longings,
love and heartbreak, sorrows and griefs,
there’s my star ~ gleaming and sparkling ~
embodying all my dreams and desires -
reminding the inevitability of separation and sadness in our life -
To me, the message written in the stars -
death is inevitable, but not the end.
Heavy summer
After the month of Rani i hold my mothers hand
I asked for a story she making me bore with my childhood which I had been listen
She then laughed and said I will tell your kids
We sat near a tree
We open our box it's full with some types of delicious taste suddenly I got to know their is not minerals of juices or water
Uhh Uhh we blame each other but whom to ask bangles of lu is out
Silence for while
I took a stone and hit the tree it's coconut under which we had picking
After so many try I found it's not so height so some how I climbed and trash bunch
When I looked down I shot maa how could I get down aasman sey gira nariyal paied par aatka? She said wait I will call someone
Janey kaab aaeygi?
With love all
MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD
Give me but some music
- in heavens empty hours -
a piece of song, giddy-paced
and innocence for innocence
I’m a horse that never tires
While a cup of wine
makes light airs
and merry hearts
It too can unyoke the humour of the immature,
“So, wait, you think if you say a few right things
I’ll let you on it?”
Ha! No I won’t
you weak spirit
I see right through you
Oh, I’m not lily-white of hue,
I’m more the colour of blood red roses
But that one there, *pointing*
he relieves my passion
see this ring?
I frisk for him
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Songs for this:
We'll Sing In the Sunshine by Thornbirds
Landslide (feat. Gwyneth Paltrow) - Glee Cast
Snowbird by Rani Arbo & Daisy Mayhem