Short Mahal Poems
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taj mahal
in the mirror finish
of his sunglasses
Submitted on May 13, 2019 for contest MAY 2019 PREMIER 5 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 3RD
underwater taj mahal
how many have seen you?
Your iridescent swirling waves the colors of rocks
browns, pinks, blues, you have such depth
I feel complete, observing nature’s utmost beauty
I have a desire to fly,
Without wings how?
I swing in search of wings,
Here you are!
Come wings,come in wings,
We will fly up to Taj Mahal,
To visit the graves of Mumthaj and Sajahan,
I as a bird,
You bring wings!
He can't get over it
But what
I need
To do
Is get over it
I need to do the work
When he came home from
School and explained to
Me
Why the Taj Mahal
Was built
I cried
Build a ladder
To
The
Stars
William
Form : Double Tetractys
love
expressed
surreal
heart opens mind
queen mumtaz essence eternal captured
embodied geometry world wonder
shah voiced sacred
masterpiece
power
grand
Mob tries to set
ablaze a Taj Mahal
I was flying a kite.
*
Tears swell in
the eyes of moon. Paper
lamp has come for a sail.
*
The long night-
I was ready to handover my
family silver to moon.
Satish Verma
What genius can thus inspire,
the mind will never know
It takes more than a thought conceived,
to go where visions go
Angkor Wat or Taj Mahal,
we only stand in awe
And wish to go from whence they came
—the artists Shangri La
(Dreamsleep: December, 2020)
Mahal kita.
That means I love you.
If I knew it in every language,
I would tell you all of them everyday.
Although it sounds so corney.
It is all so very true.
I hope that you believe me.
With a heart as pure as mine,
this love is not a sham.
I hope our love grows stronger.
Mahal na mahal kita.
Form:
I've seen the Grand Canyon, Cancun, Taj Mahal
World Plaza (both phases), Broadway curtain call
I watched when Hank Aaron sent that little ball
'cross opposite fence the Babe's record to fall.
I've bathed in Bridal Falls
Niagara'd 'til day called....
But I've never seen a lighthouse
'cept in pictures.
In earnest, I have tarried,
longing to be wrapped,
in the embrace of your warmth,
that your gracious loins may whisper
to my thoughts the meaning of affection,
And when my time is done,
in the Taj Mahal of your being,
I will be embalmed for an eternity,
While my heart you will find,
for you preserved,
in fountains of wine.
Eyes met as they walked the market place
Mumtaz and Prince Jahan hearts did race
betrothed for five years before his bride
fourteen children before she died
Prince Jahan it was true love at first sight
distraught at her demise, a shrine of ivory white
built in her honour "Crown of Palaces: now stands
the Taj Mahal is famous throughout the lands
Penned 13/1/2019
The story of love
Tash Mahal built by a prince
for a wife, he loved despite having many spouses.
A beautiful palace admired for its architecture
and reduced to mere splendour.
On a narrow road going uphill, I came across
a clumsily built cement block
made by a boy who loved Maria Emilia
Thorny bushes overgrew his work.
Yet, it was here I sat down and cried for lost love.
We all have to start somewhere.
Brick by brick, tooth and nail, you'll get there.
You might not be a Saul, you might be that apple
So go on and drink from your motivational fountains
You might not build the Taj Mahal or paint the Sistine Chapel,
but you'll move the molehills you've imagined are mountains.
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This is what happens when I don't write poetry for a while...
lying
is not always
a lie
‘though the word remains a lie.
ah, believe
me,
my dear!
i love you! yo ti amo!
je t’aime! s’agapo!
ya tivya luvlyou! yah habibe!
ay-ayaten ka! mahal kita!
in whatever tongue
you hear me say, it’s all the same
and I would not take away
that smile, from you.
you are the half
that lights me in this life, the
diamond shines, forever—
without lies!
White
Marble
Symbol of
Eternal love
Taj Mahal standing tall in dazzling white
The shimmering reflection resplendent
In Yamuna
Unruffled
Glittered
White
Last week I looked up
And witnessed with my very own
God given eyes
The impossible
Last week I looked up
And experienced heaven tearing apart
Last week I looked up
And saw God's own creations
Hurtling down from their throne
In an annual commemoration.
You have not been forgotten.
Even the stars themselves
Know what they have lost.
Sa aking mahal na bituin.
If one goes on compressing everything
In one’s own self,
How one is going to prosper?
This selfishness could be self-killing.
Make the others laugh,
Laugh and be happy.
Extend your happiness
Make everyone happy.
Shahjahan built the Taj Mahal,
One of the seven wonders,
To Make Mumtaz, his wife
And mankind happy to look at.
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Seventh place winner in
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Great Pyramids Of Giza
Colosseum Of Rome
The Great Wall Of China
Hagia Sophia
Stone Henge
Taj Mahal
Empire State Building
Golden Gate Bridge
Victoria Falls
CN Towers
Chiche Itza
Old City Of Jerusalem
Aurora Borealis
Grand Canyon
The Great Barrier Reef
London Sewerage System
Author;Free Software Foundation
Compiled;chipepo lwele
PS; The Reminder of The New Wonders
of The World.But, now the number
exceeds the original 7.
My dear
Your great smile looks like a shine of white marble in the ground Name by the magic memories of Taj Mahal
I am not a king nope a heart like them to proof my love to you but how I miss you in a time of my life is not can be Judge by any one
My dear when I need the hands of you I gets nothing by the silence without a word but
My emotions get die infront of our distance with out a word
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
I have never seen ocean and I have never seen mountain
But I have seen you and want to see you again and again
I have never seen forest and I have never seen desert
But I have seen you and really want to win your tender heart
I have never seen pyramid or ShahJahan’s Taj Mahal
But I have seen you and want to adore you once and for all
I have never seen Great Wall or Babylon’s hanging garden
But I have seen you and want to carry your all the burden
Of the wonders of the world that have been
The Taj Mahal is the best I've seen
With it's milky marble white
It radiates a glow on a full moon night
Shahjahan built The Taj for his lady love
Once she'd died and gone to the heavens above
In hope of reminding him (it might)
Of her face glowing on a full moon night
With it's chambers full of breeze
One can say he was head-over-heels
In love with his wife, Mumtaz
For whom he built the wondrous Taj
Anoucheka
Cool, Moody, Dreamy, Sexy
Daughter of Nalini and Rajesh
Lover of God, Life and Love
Who feels sad at pollution, uneasy in parties and at home in libraries
Who gives friendship, warmth and gossips
Who fears the ocean, public speaking and her boss
Who would like to see the pyramids, the lions and the Taj Mahal
Who lives in a small island, too small a dot to be listed on the world map
Gangabissoon
Placed 1st In Carol's Contest, Life These Days :)