Category: PoAttic
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Heal
Heal! Heal Oh Friend pompous past & failed future, aims acquired – discarded; accomplished few . Heal, Heal Oh Man bitter bodies & thoughts trepid, fervid fantasies – unfulfilled; others brimming still . Heal! Heal Oh Self winters weary & raging rains, passions plentiful – throbbing; silent yet . Heal! Oh Heal this World, this…
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I wish a Writer loved Me!
why the heart, aches when the mind knows, the truth? why the eyes rain when the lips curve, into a smile? unanswered questions undeciphered emotions unfathomable longings * i wish i was loved by a writer for he’d interpret my excitement in his words he’d paint my pain in his poetic colours * i wish…
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The revealed sentiment
If I can let go of words that wounded the oozing blood hearts and glided a scar on the souls, If life could just be a symphony of fond lyrics rather then pain in thoughts, If there would be no animosity but love from the kind felt hearts, But why are the same if’s always…
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Sands of Time
Let’s trace the beginning, Of all the living things. Insects, animals and plants Were the first on this planet. Slowly came into existence, The Neanderthals and Cro Magnons As the first humans. Then came the stone and metal ages, And opened new passages, The dire needs of the early humans, Led to multiple inventions. Don’t…
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An ode to the sunflower
#Poattic#Flowers #PoetryParlour#ArtoonsInn AN ODE TO THE SUNFLOWER In the deep quagmire of mirthless thoughts, of a truly lost soul, Hope hops like a rainbow, appreciating your role. Your are resplendent in the radiance of sun, Unmasking that perennial bliss of life, which will never wane. You are aptly christened as the…
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Lovesong
What will be our lovesong? Will it be the rain or the sky? Yesterday you served me the entire sky on a round platter And I savoured it throughout the velvety night It must have piggybacked On my dreams When I fell asleep Coz the longing was Writ large in my eyes When morning dawned…
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I wish a writer loved me
#Poattic #PoetryParlour #Writer #ArtoonsInn#I_wish_a_writer_loved_me I wish a writer loved me,For my frozen gaze pearls,It would be melted by his poetic rhythm. Would he assassinate my seclusion,With his mighty keen knife?And would extract nectar from my paltriness,Smear it in his poetic flame?Then I shall surrender all my credence,To his magical wand. — My organic emotions and…
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The Musings of a Rickety Bench
After living through the centuries, I just reminisced the days traveled, The incidents that I witnessed All from this park. . I saw infants gazing around From the secure arms of their parents I saw kids enjoying life to fullest, Jumping around like a beautiful tempest. . The teenagers had their share of fun Enjoying…
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I wish a writer loved me …
#ArtoonsInn#PoetryParlour#Poattic#I wish a writer loved me. I WISH A WRITER LOVED ME… I wish a writer loved me, as he could replicate with his ink and letters- The roaring delights of the savage lightning, Or, the exact aroma of my mother’s ambrosial cooking. The carefree beauty of a nameless, vagabond flower, bloomed in the wilderness,…
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Petrichor
The station was bustling as usual The train was crowded than usual. I boarded the bogie quickly And rushed to my seat hastily. Slowly chugged the train To go past the terrain. . The pretty girl sat by the window, And smiled as the breeze cajoled her She burst into a non stop chatter, As…
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Uprising
Sunrise tinted the sky red Dawning new day Vociferous violet starlings Echoed war cry; Free rein The dream once tethered and slaved, Liberated and soared high. Aeons of tyranny ended, Broke open all fetters. Battered Bodies Blue but spirit unbowed gallant, Oozing sanguine An orange magma annihilated prejudices of the oppressors. Unsung heroes, peasants lowly…