Short Glooms Poems
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snow falls delicately
from the heavens above
to wipe out the glooms
to illuminate the heart
millions of snow flakes
making millions smiles
Silent warblers perch as garden’s crooners
With crest-petalled wings flapping as banners
All day long they exude unfading light
That no woeful glooms conceal their brightness.
like raging tides to the shore
sudden glooms of beams through the line
opening door I had close for in love
finally feeling like i never felt, but felt
all to realise how much i miss u
... i have really missed u my friend
Legacies of the now and the after
Blossoms and glooms in a cycle
A breech of sadness and laughter
Thoughts of the past in the present
The after life dreaded thoughts
These are thoughts of the after life
(Written 12/08/2024)
Reinforcing that sense upon him
For a new world has just broke
Man at peace with man, and himself
Unto this too will have woke,:
To what is alight in all things
A-flame, unanimously
Hailed as what deters all the glooms
For love, that Love: Divinity.
Sad can permeate,
Grey, dank days create,
Time heals, does pass by,
Gloom sees end to each sigh,
We all need remedies,
Keep up face smilies,
Each person can use,
New focus to choose,
Once we all wailed,
Again the assassins have failed,
You'll wake in own skin,
Cheers! is best medicine!
When thousand suns come together
Dance joyously in sunny weather
A golden shower of blooms
Drives away my glooms
Falling on me as I stand underneath
Abundant bliss they bequeath
Roadside beauty, gardens pride
Few leaves, an all yellow bride
Their captivating beauty mesmerises all
Enthralling as they joyously fall
~~~~ Adorable Red Rose ~~~~
The symbol of everlasting never-failing romance,
The symbol of love and purity,
Lives in the hearts,
Adorned with dignity!
Magical blazing personality,
Devoted to Almighty!
Unique aroma comes,
Red petals spread out in sun,
Red rose blooms!
Emitting all glooms
It is a heavenly boon!!
#CopyrightsArijitBhattacharya.
Fourteen is yawnful and staring,
Lying around in pyjamas at noon,
Wondering, ‘What to do?’
Then scooping and gulping some sludge
From a tub in the fridge –
Until a parent full of peeves,
aged around forty,
Comes fuming and growling,
Banging and slamming
Until each glooms
In their room.
Fourteen and forty –
Leaving the cleaning-up
For tomorrow.
Man is lost to doom,
thirsting to soar higher —
higher than immortal skies
Pride often flames
the haughty paths
to the lions' den
Yet, danger to man,
remains unseen as
greed fuels his lust to glory,
Insolence wrestles nature,
and conceit glooms the
sight of his willful mind
Man is lost to doom,
his ego swings the air
till the abyss hugs his soul.
No more sad love poems
But what can I write then
I’ve had no happiness
So how can I write a happy one?
All I have to write about
Is lies
Broken promises
Shattered hearts
Scared souls
and that stupid face that glooms in my mind.
You tell me to write a happy love poem
I’ll try
Can I lie
Is that alright?
Because isn’t that what love is about
...Lies?