Shalini Samuel |
Kanyakumari
On the bed of roses, she
is the pretty rose
Clad in a velvet blue
gown, she is his muse
He plucks the stars to
decorate her angel house
Gifting her a flower
from heavens garden
He goes on his knees
Oh maiden! You have won
my heart
This everlasting flower,
I brought for thee
From the deepest ocean
of my heart
Its lovers flower, let
you know its greatness
Akin a chameleon, it
changes hue, sans Photoshop
The emotions of the
owner, it reflects
Let it be yours, from
today,
The pink flower changed
red in her hands
Are you scared, queried
she holding his hand
She ran towards him
comforting his hands
Yes dear, I am afraid of
losing you, he smiled
Her eyes expressed love,
tears rolled down
Excited of having the
best present -she blushed
He let the lovers flower
stay locked in our hearts
And our soul mate holds
the key to decipher it.
His
Ladylove
by dawn, the handsome
prince grabs a white rose
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
walks over the bridge
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
dries his ladylove's attire
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
glides through the woods
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
drinks his reflection, by the riverside
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
jumps over snowy mountains
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
feeds his green children
if not the day does not
pass by
the handsome prince
bathes in the sea
if not the day does not
pass by
Bidding goodbye, Sun the
white rose gifts himself to earth.
until then the day never
passes by for earth, his lady love
Death
is a myth
If death was just a
disease
You and I are sinners
For burying a million
men
In hot sand,
amidst trillion mites.
A million souls cry from
beneath
Grieve they, trapped in
coffins
Astral travel, they opt
for
To come back to their
loved ones.
If death was just a
disease
Where muscles stop
working
A moving doll just loses
charge
And we have the medicine
to cure
Then,
How life would be easier
I wish the day is near,
Where mortals are just a
myth
And immortality becomes
reality!
Lets know what we knew
for ages
Lets dive into the
secrets of sages
You can live forever, if
you wish
Your life cannot end in
a swish.
Withstand
and win
Chanced upon a rock in
the midst of the sea
Gave ears to his years
of persistence, my accomplice
Never-ending waves loom
and thwart his seconds
Crores of silver foam
hides his unique distinctiveness
Yet, he stands stable,
deep-seated in the bed of calmness
Arise oh ye waves, come
and slay me, he dares
Arriving from infinite
directions, the waves rejoice
In unison, they hold
hands for a loot – a merciless plunder
Striking, again and
again, the white caps kill themselves
Revealing the sagacious
old rock once again
Azure blue waves do wear
him down persistently
Olive green parasites
feed on his outer crust
Yet, he endures every
trespasses and bully
In the mighty sea of
deceits, he thrives as a lonely tavern
Confronting every wave,
every foam
He shapes himself
resilient than ever,
With a hope of fathering
a peaceful serene island.
Be the rock in the midst
of the sea, my comrade.
Life
in a Hell
It's quite a hell
the sun above
burns everything below
It's quite a hell
When the clouds never
appear
and the shades disappear
It's quite a hell
when summer starts
hitting our heads
It's quite a hell
when the power goes off
and inverter stops
working
It's quite a hell
when you yearn for rain
the sun sucks the last
drops
It's quite a hell
when the sky grabs all
but gives back nothing
It's quite a hell
when every day is sunny
and there's no rain
It's quite a hell
when every move is a
failure
and there's no success
It's quite a hell
when you have to read a
poem
but it gives back no
smiles
It's quite a hell
...
because we live in hell
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