A – Z poetry : “X”

Here is for alphabet “X”

ex

A Nexus Broken

When friends exchange their status

For lovers, their excitement

has no explanations

they meet in excess

are vexed by each others absence

find any pretext to call each other

words never exhaust their sweetness

their love simply extended from familiarity

and…

romance reaches its climax

the complexities of a relationship

misunderstandings express into anger

toxic looks now replace the earlier intoxication

and…

it all exploded into thin air

nothing left to examine

except the battle of the “ex”es

did their friendship once exist??

Guest post by Sonya… Check out her blog on the link here. In her words, her blog “Follow Your Shadow” was created using inspiration, intuition, observation and courage.
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A – Z poetry : “W”

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

WoNdErInGs

I worry my world will change very soon

My world will change,

whether I worry or not…

The world is a wonder!

Will words always have their way?

Words will; but when silence wends a path

Words will wither away… in wonder!

Will you walk with me a while?

Just until where the waves

Weave their way into the wind… 

The wonder of words…

The world will wait

With willing silence.

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Guest Post by Meenakshi Chawla. See her blog here. She writes poetry which would reach your soul…simple subtle and sophisticated.

A – Z poetry : “U”

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

until

UNTIL

Until the morning comes

Until the light shines

Until the touch of your hand

Until the smile on your face

Until the smell touches me

Until the day is over 

Until we are together

Until the end of time

Until you tell me goodbye

Until I understand

Until I see the light

Until you say I love you

Until the the morning light 

Until the setting sun

Until there is no hope

Until we are through

Until my life leaves me

Until my dying breath

Until I hear your voice 

Until you lay beside me

Until I feel your body

Until I find you

Until you seek the light

Until I find what I lost

Until I take a walk 

Until the world ends

Until the moon glows

Until all is lost

Until we are uplifted

Until we sing again

Until Heaven opens 

Until our dreams come true

Until I can see no more

Until we lay in our grave

Until we meet in heaven

Until that day you will see

Until all the words are spoken 

Until you hear my voice

Until I say I love you

Until I cry no more

Until you come back to me

Until that day comes

Until everything is said

Until you love me

Until you hold me

Until you are mine

Until the day you come back to me

Until we love again

Until there is an answer

Until my love never ends

Until the end of time

Until is never done

Guest post by James.. See his blog here. His panache for writing is incredible.. A blogger since a past few months, but a poet since the age of 15… Do visit his blog and show appreciation!!

A – Z poetry : “T” – another one

let_life_happen

TUSSLES WITH LIFE!

Though we want to enjoy

Though we want to be carefree

Though we want to let it go

Though we want to let life happen

Tis’ we who are scared?

To take the plunge

To do what we want!

There are plenty who say it is a mind-game

There are equally plenty who play lame

Time, duties bound us they say,

Tremble they do, when life makes them its prey!

The question is to live life willed by our wont?

The question is to risk it all and be selfish?

The question is, “Are liabilities important?”

The answer is break free!

The answer is the chains that bind us are our own creations!

The answer is do not get lost, and let life happen!

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Guest post by Komal. See her blog here! With a simple funda of “I am compelled by curiosity”, she has gone ahead and contributed two poems for this series.. watch out for her alphabet “Y” too.. and do leave back feedback for this talented poetess.

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 : “P” (another entry)

Paralympics

Phenomenal Paralympics

Paragons of courage,

Phenomenal was the stage,

Paralympics was the occasion,

Proud was every nation.

Pain had no place,

Pleasure on each face,

Participants with such high spirits,

Pleased audiences with full credits.

Performances like heroes,

Perception of the world was transformed,

Practicing sport like never before,

Praiseful waves stormed.

Paralympics instilled in every human being,

Prevailed only one feeling,

Pointless is the disability,

Precious is their ability to create

Provided with even such fate.

Pistorius is one such person,

Privileged I am to mention,

Persuaded his desire to be the best,

Placed was he above the rest.

Provided such immense inspiration,

Paradigm of champions at heart,

Priceless is their endless contribution.

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This is a guest post by Khimya Khetarpal. See her blog here. A promising new blogger around WP, who wants to make this world a better place.

A – Z poetry : “P”

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

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 😉

pearls-of-wisdom

Pigeons which sing
Peacocks which dance
Petals of love
Perfumes by chance
Purple dreams of
Pleasant tomorrow
Prosperous moments
Parting with sorrow
Purity of e​motions
Patience of mind
Peace of heart
Prosperity hard to find
Poems of joy
Portraits of strife
Pictures of bliss
Painting of life
Pearls of memories
Pleasures of rain
Peers and friends with
Promises of meeting again
Painful memoirs of
Poignant distress
Peppered on which lies
Priceless success

 This is post by Arindam Saha…his blog can be found here. His random thoughts and musing are very vividly expressed by his poetry… must read!!

A – Z poetry : “O”

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

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 😉

Only say what you feel

The Alzheimer’s way

One day at a time

Our motto we say

Oceans of thoughts

Flood your brain tangles

Old and new memories

In front of you dangle

Oxygen needed

When gasping for words

Other modes helpful

Don’t be …absurd!

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This is a guest post by Sheila Grimes, see her blog here. Her blog Alzheimer’s Trail has heart touching poetry and bring you closer to the loving person Sheila is.

Do check her blog!!

Galileo – The Goon (by my teenage brother)

As a dedication to my brother who turns 15 today, taking a break from A-Z, to publish a poem written by him recently..

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Decades and decades ago,

In a country far, far away.

There lived a boy named Galileo,

Dead whose future lay.

Arithmetic, literature flew over his head,

Teaching sports was in vain.

He couldn’t differentiate art from scribbles,

What good was his brain?

Standing on a lonely bridge,

One day, he did discover-

That two stones reached the bottom at the same time,

Their mass may be whatever.

Galileo was puzzled,

His curiosity was aroused.

The incidence ignited a fire,

Too bright to be doused.

His answers opened the gates,

To a world that was new.

Once a bumbling boy,

Now rose to the ranks of the distinguished few.

After all, Galileo was talented,

He had a curious mind and a burning passion.

He questioned the world he saw,

Rather than accepting the old-fashioned.

So my fellow fools, I urge you all,

To question everything prevailing.

Follow the wise principle-

‘Stay foolish, Stay craving’

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By Mr. Chirag Vashist

My dear brother who insisted I append a “Mr” before of his name 😀 😀