Human’s life

An Acrostic….

Thanks for inspiring me dear Deepika to write this Acrostic . It has been since long I haven’t written any poem. Today after reading your post I felt that , yes, I have to write something .

Thank you so much for such a long association . You have always been a great support since the beginning of my blogging journey . You are the one of the bloggers I met online in the struggling days of my blog.

Here is the composition on today’s prompt 

Poem, origin or end , human life

From the depth of my heart

Rise doubts and questions both

Origin or death ?

The truth is hard to find

Human’s life full of froth

Via Daily prompt: froth

Image source : Seema Mishra

(https://feelingsketches.wordpress.com/page/5/)

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Love is lost somewhere

Love, poem

They were strangers
Became friends
Fell in love

Time flew away
With it’s wide open wings

Situations whirled
circumstances changed
And they became strangers
Once again
 
Never thought
Destiny will bring them together
They met and their wrinkled face
Smiled at each other

Now they are trying to revive
the same old friendship
As love is somewhere lost
In the struggles of life

Via daily prompt : wrinkle

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A shadow in my mind

Love , poem , quote , poetry

A shadow in my mind
Like ripples of water
Appears for a second
Next moment disappears

Never happened before
Strange but true
Is it with me only
Or it’s happening with him too?

Just a glimpse of his
And my heart was lost
I am melting like an snow
In the warmth of his  thought

I can’t see the sky above
As his aura made me blind
And the longing for him
Is difficult for me to hide

Is it love…..????

Via Daily prompt: Above

Pic credit: Google; edited by – Msarora

When was the poet born?

I was walking through the woods
A cuckoo came and asked
Who are you?
I am a poet
When we’re you born ?
I was about to tell
Suddenly I stopped

Down the memory lane
I saw a man
Sitting under a tree
Feeling the cool breeze
He saw rainbow in the sky
I think it’s only then
The poet was born

I took a little pause
And thought of a broken heart
Trying to erase her memories
But still feel being attached
With this incomplete desire
Yes, it was then
A poet was born

Oh! I saw a little boy
Bare foot walking in the sun
Looking something to eat
In the pile of throw away
It clutched my heart
And it was then,
A poet was born

I saw my countrymen
Looking for peace
When the clouds of war
Forcing them to weep
I cry my  heart out
With such a feeling
A poet was born

When I saw the childhood
Getting wet in the rain
And making the sand castles
And playing with the waves
Running behind each other
Looking at their innocent faces
A poet was born

Walking through the woods
When I was lost in my thoughts
A cuckoo came and asked
When was the poet born?
I think, that time only
A poet was born…..!!!

When was the poet in you born????

Dedicated to all the poet who are always been a great inspiration for me.

Thank you all...

Via Daily prompt: clutch

Live in present-say dew drops

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Dew drops,so lovely,on the green grass
All are shining brightly,ready to dance
Not  even thinking about the future
Calling others to live in the present
Insisting everyone to forget the past
Now or never,with sweet inner emotion
Going to rock ,with no hesitation

Via Daily prompt:dancing

Come… fall in love💙❤💙

Fall in love , love quotes

Come
Fall in love
Falling in love is easy
But difficult to maintain
So let your love simmer
On the slow heat of time
Till it gets ready
To make your life shine
Add some flavour of your choice
Make it little spicy or a little sweet
‘Cause love is all we need….❤❤

Via Daily prompt : simmer

Who am I ?

Who am I ?

When I try to find my identity

I get lost….!!!

My mornings are busy

Running from kitchen to door

Tiffins to uniforms

I forget my coffee on the table

When somebody calls

Evening is for kiddos

Doing homework and projects

Then I wait for him

For the dinner I prepare

Thinking about the Next day

While sleeping in the bed

Who am I ?

Mom or wife or a woman ?

I try to find my identity

but I get lost

in my surreal identity..!!

 

Every morning is a new challenge

New targets , new projects

And new deadlines

Shuffling my files and

browsing my laptop

I forget to take my lunch

When I get  a call for meeting

Evenings are for planning

For next family vacation

And getting ready for her

I have no idea about surroundings

And start with my stylish snoring

When I get into my bed

Who am I?

Dad, hubby or a man ?

I try to find my identity

but I get lost

in my surreal identity..!!

 

Suddenly a deep voice

passes through my ears ….

 

You are the creators of life

Incomplete without each other

You are the composer

Of an incomparable song

You are the designers

Who design the beautiful souls

You are the authors

Famous for your uniqueness

You are the king and the queen

Of your lovely  kingdom

You are the head of your

Own big departments

There are many unknown reasons

For your existence in this world

HE is the one who knows

What is your only  true identity…!!!

(Via Daily prompt: identity/ surreal)