tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44366064491136649132025-05-22T19:27:27.967+05:30This is a showcase for my writings, that I would love to call 'poetry'. thank you for leaving your comments :)Sridari Iyerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18408057592432990598noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436606449113664913.post-56693601956964609162018-12-21T20:52:00.002+05:302024-05-21T21:35:09.656+05:30

He is with me always, Holding me in the highest esteem; And I keep my chin up! He shows my place among the stars, And the ones who broke my ladder; So I stay stuck blaming them!  He approves of my anger, By proving that I was right all along; So I resent the world! He teaches me patience, To wait for the life I ought to deserve; And I hate my life today! He promises that I

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She sat in the silence of the dark, Hiding her head between the knees. I knew I could lighten her up, What else a candle ought to do? I pushed myself into her hands, And saw her startled face grow a smile. I saw a hope in her eyes, And knew she would find her way out! She held me high and started to walk, Frantically searching for an exit. I was glad she was using me, Until my

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Do I need to search your heart, And see if I have a place in it? I know it is reserved for me alone, Because you signed the papers. Do I need to cook twice a day, Or even care for your health? I know you will eat and feed me too, Because you signed the papers. Do I need to surprise you, Or even try to impress? I know you have to love me anyhow, Because you signed the papers.

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You are in a room filled with people Everyone is calling out to you But you choose your martini Decline everyone’s company And sit alone on the window sill Absorbing the peace, the night spills... The black sky with a few stars The packed streets and passing cars The distant moon and the tall buildings You hear sounds but listen nothing You keep staring into the darkness You

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Your touch is so familiarAnd yet so peculiar,With a level of comfortThat none else can assert!Your voice sets a fireThat burns me in a desireI can hear you again,And blood rushes in my veins!A world of possibilityGets revealed for eternity,And all signs benignWhen your hands hold mine!Every inch of self-doubt,Is settled and forgot.I find my feet on the ground,When your arms are on me,

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Everything seems flawless, Nothing worth even a comment. My head calls it perfect, But my heart steps back! When nothing seems right With a million reasons to give up, My heart makes the leap, While my head measures the gap! There is nothing my head can do, To stop my heart from falling through. Yet the head tries to reason out, Keeping me awake from dusk to dawn. My

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Bharat, once a land of gold! Where treasuries and intellect overflowed. Proud of its beauty and potent, But knew to be modest, and yet bold! Persians took refuge in her generosity, But Mughals took it as her stupidity. She let herself get exploited, To gradually realize their atrocity! Fighting with a barbarian, Let her self-esteem drain. She accepted her defeat, To teach

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चाँद पूरा  हो या अधूरा , देख कर साँसे थम जाती हैं। हाथ बढ़ाते हैं उसे छूने को, काश हम पहुँच पाते ! किसी की आँखों का नूर हैं , और किसी शायर की ग़ज़ल। हर इंसान की चाहत हैं, काश उसे हासिल कर पाते ! कभी तन्हा दिल का साथी हैं, तो कभी भटकते राही की मंज़िल। हर दीवाने का सपना हैं, काश उसे अपना पाते ! पर चाँद हैं एक बेजान पत्थर, जिसकी हर दिशा में हैं सिर्फ अँधेरा। बस पृथ्वी के चक्कर

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I lay on a mat In the clearing of woods, And gazed at the sky I dare say it was black! Like dots of paint By the press of a spray can, Millions of stars spread Covering the entire span! Bright stars twinkled And kept me spell bound. The more I watched, The more appeared from beyond! I tried to count And reached hundred and forty Then gave up to the vastness That smirked at my folly! The

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तस्वीरें हैं दो जिनसे अक्सर बातें करती हूँ मालूम हैं की वो सुनते हैं, उम्मीद रखती हूँ जवाब की ।  हर पल बाँट लेती हूँ उनसे  ख़ुशी हो या ग़म की महसूस होती है उनकी छाया  और साथ न होने के कमी भी ।  दुआ मांगती हूँ खुदा से दोनों को सलामत रखे एक को जन्नत में शांति मिले  और दूसरे को धरती पे जन्नत ॥ 

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A song on my lips And a spring in my step With my heart so light I could dance all night. No more guilt clogs me My conscience has let me free Wonder if a prison release Could bring me so much glee. Time does not heal Nor does it pardon It just buries my guilt Out of my reach. Mere apology cannot mend A heart wounded by me Atonement alone Has set me free!

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Once came a knight,  Just as I had dreamt.  Held out his heart,  And asked for my hand.  I mocked at his valour,  And scorned at his flattery.  "Knights are not for real" And blamed him of treachery. I stared at the dark, As he vanished in a gleam!  No way can this happen,  It's just another dream!

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Arms wide openAnd broad shoulders,He welcomes meWith a cold embrace!One wave fallsFollowed by another;Gently swinging theFerrys back and forth.There hides the Lord,Blushing, into the horizon;Letting his silver baronessTake over the charge.Anxious chirpsHeard all around;Home is 'Sweet Home'For one and all!He grows strongerAs shadows creep;Whispering storiesFrom the yore!He gushes into the eyes,

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I top when it is to prepareThe feelings I wanna shareBut no guts to declareThat I m in love with u..By your sharp gazeI feel trapped in a mazeBut I wish to say on ur faceThat I m in love with u..My heart thuds aloudWhenever I see u aroundI fear to be foundThat I m in love with u..I m scared of the futureWhere my dreams wouldn't nurtureTo u if I were to lectureThat I m in love with u..Chastity is

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Love is pureA feel of secureNot all are sureHow much it will lure.. Love is the language Spoken by hearts for ages Which can't be written on pages But seen on the face as images..Love is never late to be madeIt has no time to come and shadeIt takes a moment, not a decadeNot all can have it shared.. Love is forever Law can break it never, It neither has future nor end As

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I m not a blogger really...Just wanted a showcase for my poems.. thot my blogspot is the best place. Would love to know your honest reviews. Thank you in advance :)

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