WHEN YOU.....

 

Did you notice the change?

When you whisper my name!

Bird song merrier

Sun - Brighter

With a hint of red

As if he blushed!

Flowers bloom

With pride and

A hint of smile

Dancing to a silent tune.

I am the bird,

Sun and flowers....

I am the element

When you whisper my name!     

For - Theme Thursday

 G-man

CAPTAIN KIRK , SPOCK AND THE LIKES.

 

All of us locked up

In the room

Giving wings to out

Fancy

While one was the

Puppeteer

We three her puppets!

The guys were saviours

And me the damsel

In the distress!

Star Trek inspired stories

The galaxy our playground,

We could do just about

ANYTHING

Put Superman to shame

Touch the Sun

Change the course of the Planets

Kick the aliens on their ass

Yes, we were the 

Masters of the Game!!       

 For - dVerse
          Poetry Jam

        

AREN'T WE PUPPETS?

 

All the preparation

Means nothing

When HE decides to

Pull the string!

We wished her - Death!

The only end to her suffering

Had fought together

A losing battle

With fate.

Might have read

The ready reckoner

Or the art of letting go

Knowledge seldom

Prepares you for

What's in store.

"Pulling the plug"

A tempting option to 

 End her suffering,

We just prolong her suffering.

A life is not enough

To comprehend death

It overwhelms you

Knocks you and tears your apart

To see a loved one depart.      

For - dVerse Poets

 

50 SHADES OF GREY

 
Some days
Of our lives
Are dark and gloomy
Like monsoon clouds
Pregnant, threatening
to pour. Bleak.

And there are days 
With sunny side up
Bright and perfect
With a spring in
Each of our step.

Occasional rainbow
Splashing colour
Breaking the pattern
The mood elevates
A reason to celebrate.

But, more often than not
Mundane and routine
Is the rule of our lives
Where, everyday is a
50 shades of grey!

For - Poetry Jam - Using the title of NY Best Sellers    
50 Shades of Grey is a novel by British Author E.L.James. 

CONNECTED.

The chill nips my bare feet

Making me shiver

I curl them under me,

The hot tea cup

Warming my hands and my heart

Driving away the residual sleep

And I stare

Without paying attention

The birds chirpping

Sharing their morning news

Talking at one

Wanting to be heard

Over their early breakfast....

A meditative moment

When I feel connected

with them

Birds, tree, breeze and

The breaking dawn.

For - dVerse ~ OpenLinkNight  

    

CHOOSE - SELF!!

The plug is pulled

Taking away the light

From the eyes.

Groping in the dark

Feeling the walls

Frantic

Beads of sweat

Cling like dews

Breathing...

Labored and shallow

As you search for the light,

A ray, a hope.

But, a trip and a fall

Sobs of pain

Panic clouds the mind

Gripped in fear  

And so on your own-

CHOOSE...

Stay there...only for sometime

Have a good cry

Feel it

Cast away the excess baggage

Shrug the load off

Remove the imaginary binders

Life isn't a bed of roses

HE has a plan

No need to make it worse

All you have is

YOU.

For -

 Poetry jam