Category: Poattic-5
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The Lost Princess!
I saw her today, again same innocent curve adorned her ruddy lips inquisitive eyes pierced the soul, again glossy brown locks tickled her flawless face She peeked, waved, whispered Her silent words echoed in the frosty night. * She basked while strolling in the garden Gossiping with my sleepy friends Enjoying the midnight bliss Swaying…
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Bow Down…
Bow down in obeisance- shoulders drooping, spirits dissipating, brows tense, Sense of self meanders like someone searching his way out of a maze, Pushed against a fence. Zig Zag, Zig Zag…. Society’s grisly gaze pierces through her making her gag. Smile– never sardonic but a generous grin, Be a ‘good girl’. Lashing out undeterred is…
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THE MAKING OF A DOCTOR
Dead unseeing eyes lying on cold marble slabs Unprotesting organs awaiting the touch of the scalpels Nauseous stench of formalin welcoming you with open arms Forcing all life’s noble ambitions to flee while self-doubt creeps in. Urine samples bubbling like a witch’s magical brew Amoeba in stool made larger than life, flaying their arms…
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The girl from yesterday
When the din of the day wanes And the chores are all checked-off When the sun recedes to the west Embracing heaven and earth As the day meets the night In the sublime twilight glow I rewind to another time Bypassing present’s flow I navigate the lanes Of a rugged, distant land Desolate and grey…
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Oops! I Did It Again.
You there, with that mop of hair. You, who used to sing without a care. You loved the stage and the English language. Dramas, debates; why, even the English sausage! The ten year old you, promised yourself, That you’d travel, explore even the Arctic shelf. Broke that promise, didn’t you girl! However, you realised at…
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The Effervescent Candle
A night, when the moonlight was sombre and dim, All my desires, my wishes seemed jaundiced and unfulfilled. Glanced a candle lit in a quiet section, Apprising me of something I heard avoiding emotional mayhem. I aflamed myself to give you light, Can’t you make some efforts to come out of your plight. Burn your…
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Rewinding Life
As I draw the curtains of my eyes, My ears imbue with a sweet reprise. The Mohagany that I quelled, Is rocking me to eternal sleep. Echoes ring from the corridors, Maa pleading ”Baban one morsel more”. The languid heart is prodding the eyes in slumber, A little child I could remember. Running bare feet…
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But I Don't Want…
But, I don’t want to rewind! Why do the memories haunt me? Why do the faces flash before my eyes? Neither I can get them back, nor do I wish to! Some stings still lie fresh, Like the hot molten wax from the dying candle The unhealed wounds, the sleepless nights The woebegone me abhors…
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I Too Was A Child ( Poattic 5 )
Of late, I have been painting pictures in the air And framing them in little cases That have sprouted From memories rooted in time. I have smeared some dust Across the white spaces And let my half broken brushes Fill them with the colours That I have managed to store away. The sound of silver…
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An Infinite Whisper
A fragile dew drop, I gripped the weed, Through the night, on cold I feed, My wait, you ended, with your morning ray, With one touch, I shone as diamonds spray. ### My bearing core, lay silent entombed, Arid earth, kept me barren, alone, My wait, you ended, with monsoon spree You soaked me soft,…
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Whisper My Name Just Once…
#Poattic-5 #Rewind A day, I thought perhaps would suffice I’d rewind the hands of Quietly fleeting time. But can a day ever suffice The love exchanged in a lifetime? *** Alas! Too soon have you left With a searing pain my heart is cleft. One half goes with you As I bid my last…
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Abandoned!
I abandoned myself in Quest of Love, My happiness, My Self, were all squandered and gone.. The Melancholic Heart gave up sporadically, But the perseverant emotions held on firmly. Those incessant fights went on ceaselessly, I kept loosing myself in the spree of his mercy. My feelings were dependent, my hopes astray, How will I…
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If I could operate the Time machine
#Rewind #If I could operate the time machine… If sobs could build a bridge over my eye pearls And memories could become the torch Then, even in vagueness, I would go to heaven above, And snatch you from him and bring you back I would learn to operate the time machine to rewind And I…