Strings Attached

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To be without you,
Is a thing I could never do,
The strings hold me back,
And pull me back to you!

I think to empower myself,
Put my feelings in a shelf,
But when I hear your name,
I cant help but melt..

My knees go weak constantly,
As I yearn to be yours for eternity,
While I look in your eyes and see,
You also think similarly..

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A – Z poetry : “S”

One alphabet as a muse at a time. Here is “S”

An open invitation for poets to attempt to write with Y and Z as muses.
Leave a comment in case you’re interested, I’ll contact you – don’t post the poem in the comments ;)

Stop trading likes
Respect
Return the like
Not from the reader section
Be a gentleman
Spare women this rule
Errands and salon take away quite sometime

Go to the fellow blogger’s page and like
Now that you’re on the page and you’ve
liked
Read
Grow wise

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Written by Arjun Bagga. You can see his blog here. A man with a unique form and craft of writing poetry. A talented photographer. Must check out his blog!!

A – Z poetry : “Q”

One alphabet as a muse at a time. Here is “Q”

An open invitation for poets to attempt to write with Y and Z as muses.
Leave a comment in case you’re interested, I’ll contact you – don’t post the poem in the comments ;)

queendom

Quest for Queendom

Quench your Qualms

and Quibble not;

Quit to Quaver

and ignore the Quandary.

Start your Query

and Quest for truth …

then life will follow to the Quick

Do not be Quaint

nor be Quadruped;

Question deeply

and ponder your Quotes.

Find that Quality

in Queerest Quarters…

then you will get that Quid pro Quo

Embrace the Quirky

and do not Quip;

search for Quiet

and use your Quickness.

Quiz all Quantity

and Quite each thing…

then Queendom surely is to come…

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This is a guest post by Eva. You can see her website here. A journalist, writer and communication specialist – she will entice you with her brilliant writing!!

A – Z poetry : “N”

One alphabet as a muse at a time. Here is “N”

An open invitation for poets to attempt to write with T, X, Y and Z as muses.
Leave a comment in case you’re interested, I’ll contact you – don’t post the poem in the comments ;)

NEW

New light of Life

New kiss of wife

Feels like New soul of mine

New breeze of air

New love of care

Feels like New prayer of mine

New sound of river

New charm of her

Feels like New luck of mine

New touch of flower

New windfall power

Feels like New destiny of mine

This is a guest post by Viral Buddh. By works in an MNC and deals in Finance.  This is the first time he has written a poem and he dedicates it to his wife. You can connect with him at https://www.facebook.com/viral.buddh

A – Z poetry : “M”

One alphabet as a muse at a time. Here is “M”

An open invitation for poets to attempt to write with S, T, X, Y and Z as muses.
Leave a comment in case you’re interested, I’ll contact you – don’t post the poem in the comments 😉

Maa…

Moment of my birth was

Miraculous in my Mummy’s life,

Mother for the first time,

Miles and miles of smile.

Million wishes and a billion gifts,

the Moment was just so complete.

mother and daughter

Memories of my first laugh

My first step, my first Maaa,

Music of her lullabies, the moon would enjoy

from Morning Milk to Magical Mathematics,

Momma my first mentor, my first love, my protector,

My support in maddening times,

Master of strength and motivation

Managing, Multitasking home, work and me

One who Matters the most,

Moulded me, my manners, nourished my mind,

Makeup, middle school and more

Mistakes and mischiefs were forgiven, with magnanimous heart

Mandatory manners, prayers and rules

Mighty lectures made me mature, Morals mended my soul.

Mystical mind reader, how’s she always right?

mom daughter

Misunderstandings faded her smile, Manipulated truths hurt

Modern markets, machines, moolah, mobiles, motives

Memories now moisten our eyes

My marriage is now her only agenda,

Making me believe my match will make me complete.

Master of Divinity, How will my moment of Motherhood be?

Mamma’s girl, maybe not me, BUT she’ll always BE.

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This is a guest post by Shruti Deora.

Shruti is a Chartered Accountant having graduated from Narsee Monjee College, Mumbai. She is currently working as a research analyst in a Premier global investment management organization. She is an editor and one of the founder members of a quarterly online E- magazine Mentor Mantra. A creative person she has specialized in Tanjore paintings, and loves photography, adventure and travelling. She loves trying new things, and this being her first attempt at writing poems. Check her blog at http://shrutimes.wordpress.com/

A – Z poetry : “H”

One alphabet as a muse at a time. Here is “H”

An open invitation for poets to attempt to write with Q, V, X, Y and Z as muses.
Leave a comment in case you’re interested, I’ll contact you – don’t post the poem in the comments 😉

how

How do I make you understand?
How do I fight my tears?
How do I make you believe,
You’re my only near and dear?

How do I change the past,
How do I win your trust back,
How should I begin to live my life,
The way you wanted me to have?

How do I control my emotions?
How do I fight my fears?
How should I leave behind my dreams,
Please make that clear?

How do I face you again?
How to not disappoint you?
How to become successful or famous,
When your faith in me is due?

How to live with you or without?
How to break my spirit free?
How to make you happy,
But not hurting myself or me?

Shades of emotions – 4

Also read Shades of emotions – one (1), two (2) and three (3)

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I

Kisi jheel ke thehrav se puchho

Rituon ki khushnaseebi kya cheez hai

II

Dor aisi na baandh koi

Ki paaki mai tera ho jaaun

Rahun na apne watan ka mai

Aur na tere desh ka hi ho paun

III

Socha le aaun baaraat chaand taaron ki

Par kambakht ye bhi mujhse ruswa hain

Kehte hain rijha uss chaandni ko pehle

Jise dekh dil tera aanhein bharta hai

IV

Kabhi itne door hoke bhi kitne paas lagte ho..

Kabhi paas hoke bhi bahut door lagte ho..

Kahan chhupaun in ashkon ko ab..

Kaise bayan karun kitne khaas lagte ho..!!

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shades of emotions