Month: April 2015

Poetry

A Lady Of Charm.

Having been absent for long
she feels different in all
she could do nothing wrong
she is away from the throng.

Her presence is a welcome
she comes like a song melodious
her skill could source an income
her liveliness relieves the strenuous.

Quiet she was in all her actions
smart she was at the same time
measured she was in her interactions
focused she was at the same time.

That being her style of life
her moves are same in her attitude
placid and plausible in her strive
she is full of gratitude.

Tags goodness., Lady, Poem

Poetry

The Directions Teach Me

It is from west
I keep it in my chest
I do not want to test
as it is the best.

It is from the east
I keep it in my feast
I do not want the least
as it is a treat.

It is from the north
I keep it with a nod
I do not want to prod
as it is one to be lauded.

It is from the south
I keep it without a doubt
I do not want to be drowned
as it is one to be proud.

Tags directions., Poem

exhilaration. Poetry

The Rains Cause Happiness.

Post author By meenas17
Post date April 16, 2015
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The sound of rain falling
that too in the morning
keeps me in a mood of joy
and in a status of enjoy
I rush to the window
see the abundance in a show
the water falls in a sheet
it is a pleasant treat
I run to my back door
pull open the door
run into the vegetable garden
where the veggies lie in a broaden
stand there for a while
get drenched in style
the water flows down my head
I put out my tongue instead
splash it around my lips
the water drops in drips
it is a play of my childhood days
it continues to this day
an exhilaration I experience
it is one of very great reference.

Tags Joy, Poem, rains

heart. Poetry

It Is A Call

It is a call I hear
very close to my ear
all through the year
not one with fear.

It is a call I hear
it is not a call mere
all from the rear
one from the dear.

It is a call I hear
not one from the peers
it is one with tears
comes from near.

It is a call I hear
it sounds very clear
comes from my heart
well within my part.

Tags Call, hear, Poem

Poetry

My Wish

I shy away from glare
I shirk away from a stare.
I try to seek in solitude
I like to think of beatitude.
This is my desire for long
I wish to pass off into the song.

Tags beautiful, Poem, Solitude.

Poetry validity.

The Name And Fame.

A name and a fame
comes with a claim
with a validity
not with strain
nor with any gain
could be of yester years.

A name and a fame
comes in so many claims
with a push and pull
not with sincerity
nor with any ingenuity
is vogue in recent years.

A name and a fame
comes in a tame
stands the test of times
that comes out of force
will not withstand the course
so be the difference in years.

Tags fame, name., Poem, push, sincerity

deductive Poetry

The Swan

The swan a symbol of pride
looks so beautiful on all sides
the profile is so elegant
the rear is so eloquent
the left lets out a charm
the right extends a balm.

Lovely, to see her glide in the waters.
Amazing, to watch her put up her feathers.
the stylish swim she undertakes
keep us mesmerised in a gaze
the calmness she professes in sail
calls for a loud hail.

The swan in Indian mythology
has no appropriate analogy
she is designed to be exclusive
she has the power of deductive
could sift the water from the milk exactly
a prowess of great merit definitely.