You carry suitcases full of makeup
But I guess it just takes a lot
When you have to apply it to both faces
Categories:
betrayal, marathi,
Form: Free verse
A pair of lips to kiss
A warm body to hold
Snuggled together
Against the cold..
A little sigh
A little moan
Now’s the time
To leave them alone.
Come the dawn
It’s no surprise
To see them both
With love bruised eyes.
Categories:
marathi, feelings, imagery, kiss, love,
Form: Rhyme
an Old Testament
should’ve been in the book
perfect
as a quote
in parables
my sayings have you twisted
says she wants the wife’s dead
but please keep them around
shoot the husband’s
says it Old Testament style
an Old Testament mind
Categories:
marathi,
Form: Free verse
Baglol Bajirao Mastani,
Dewani Mein Dewani...
Categories:
marathi, boy, gender, girl, hindi,
Form: Rhyme
Point To Be Noted
Q.If some women say we want to go to Mosque or Golden temple in bikini would that be OK?
Ans.No,because that place is not their property.Sure women can wear anything in public place but not those places which requires dress code.
Categories:
marathi, culture, hindi, identity, international,
Form: Rubai
A limerick needn't end with just one verse
A whole new pattern could very well emerge
A story in fact
Four verses to be exact
It opens up a whole new poetic universe
So as of this day, I'm on this new kick
Don't want to wind up with limericks too slick
Just add a new twist
With a flick of the wrist
With more than one verse my mind goes adrift
A chance to expand to new ideas up ahead
Create whole stories where I once feared to tread
Little vignettes
As creative as it gets
Not bound by limitations but freedom instead
Who would have thunk it after all this time
A new and exciting format to challenge my mind
Exploring new vistas
Maybe get into mischief
Gonna write, write, write, until I go blind
Categories:
marathi,
Form: Limerick
Muted my mouth open I yell, I Scream, & Shout;
-My ears are closed my mind is filled with doubt;
Emotions variances clouded judgment at naught;
Clarity's beholden it juggernauts;
And where do I stand while I'm falling;
And what do I listened to as I'm crawling;
Covid are the breathe that breathes not;
Lost are those souls that repented not;
7/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Categories:
marathi, analogy, anxiety, bereavement, caregiving,
Form: Free verse
Categories:
courage, giving, marathi, mentor,
Form: Blitz
Mommy told me never to go in the basement, but I wanted to see what was making that noise. It kind of sounded like a puppy, and I wanted to see the puppy, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I didn’t see a puppy, and then Mommy yanked me out of the basement and yelled at me. Mommy had never yelled at me before, and it made me sad and I cried. Then Mommy told me never to go into the basement again, and she gave me a cookie. That made me feel better, so I didn’t ask her why the boy in the basement was making noises like a puppy, or why he had no hands or feet.
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Categories:
marathi, may, memory, metaphor,
Form: Bio
Trip
Hotels
Room Service
Very expensive
It is very slow
They mess up my order
Why they no give me burger
I give room service zero stars
I hate everybody in hotel
Surprise mothers of Jesus, i'm Chinese
Categories:
marathi, break up, chicago, christian,
Form: Etheree
Sexual love
What do you do when your lover is a thief?
What could I do smitten as I was by her sexual allure
she looked like Marilyn Monroe but lacked her
honesty and innocence while my lover as a taker Marilyn
was a giver, but what could I do?
She was a sickness a cold that would not go away, I often
left her in anger vowing not to return, but I did
despised myself as I sold my car to keep her in style and
expensive restaurant.
Every bad situation comes to an end she knocked
down by a speeding car, the one I had sold.
With my last money I bought a big wreath her mother cried
I was glad she had gone which brought on a depression
because no one had done it as good as her.
Categories:
longing, marathi, me, mental
Form: Sonnet
When a dream never comes true.
You start to wonder, is it you.
Have I done something that I should not.
If I did, well I forgot.
The best dream that I ever had.
Ended up just being a fad.
The style went out and lost appeal.
And now I'm not sure what I feel.
Maybe it's time to think again.
But I start thinking twice and then.
Four times four and out the door.
As I decide maybe once more.
What can become of what's unknown.
Is not allowed until it's shown.
That's when we all will see things clear.
That we can't see that far from here.
Categories:
marathi,
Form: Rhyme
the quay is where he sat.
deep in thought, he speaks out.
“my money is my clout.”
he rise and walks.
the quayside beacons him.
the pelicans he hears.
he ponders his past years.
the muse was sent.
his journey to pier lands;
he sits to disembark.
the singing of the larks
brings deep thinking.
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Categories:
life, marathi, metaphor, philosophy,
Form: Verse
Vaat baghtey mi tujhya hokarachi,
hokar tu mala dyava,
mag sarvatr tula fakt mi,
ani mala fakt tu disava,
vaat baghtey mi ya shanachi ,
EK SHAN ASA ASAVA.........!!
vaat baghtey mi aplya milanachi,
milan aaple wahve ase,
guntave apon eka pavitr bandhanat,
mag rutu vasantacha yava,
vaat baghtey mi ya shanachi,
EK SHAN ASA ASAVA.........!!
amar rahavi aapli prem-kahani,
tyat prem ase asave,
premachya ya god bandhnat guntun apon rahe,
mag varsh,din,mahina ekach vatava,
vaat baghtey mi ya shanachi,
EK SHAN ASA ASAVA..........!!
EK SHAN ASA ASAVA,
tu fakt majha asava,
tujhya kushit asave mi,
ani hatat majhya haat tujha asava,
vaat baghtey mi ya shanachi,
KADHITARI EK SHAN ASA ASAVA.......!!
Categories:
marathi, love
Form: Romanticism
Specific Types of Marathi Poems
Definition | What is Marathi in Poetry?