A – Z poetry : “M” (another one)

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 😉

METAMORPHOSIS

Meager is the income that fills the stomach of four,

Miniatures in the busier world lying as the roadside dwellers,

Moonlight is the silken sheet they cover themselves with,

Many times wondering how lucky to be in the nature so clean!

Myriad dreams they rear everyday

“May the happiness of our souls never fade away”

Meandering on the path of life,

Meekly they wish for such a beautiful and simple sight!

metamorphosis 1

Means of income very limited,

Marginal are the desires nicely knitted,

Manifesting true courage of living

Mother of the two stands with her man unconditionally…

Metamorphosis of life brings on road ,the riches,

Momentary asset of stages vanish through the ages,

Moistened eyes with a smile inside,

Music of nature keeps them bright and alive …

metamorphosis 2

This is a guest post by an avid blogger Soumya. See her blog here. She is passionate about writing and takes up anything as a challenge! A look at her poetry and you’d know I ain’t wrong.

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Kucch tasveerein deewaron pe nishan chhod jaati hain, 
Kucch lakeerein likhawat ka anuman ban jaati hain, 
Chahta toh har koi hai ret ko haathon mein pakadna, 
Par kucch fizaen hawa mein bas apna farmaan chhod jaati hain.. 

Kucch aanhe adhoore armaan chhod jaati hai,
Kucch baatein uljhe sawal chhod jaati hai,
Un lamho mein roye to bahut the hum,
Par unki yaadein ab sirf ek muskan chhod jaati hai !!

Kabhi kucch labz khwabon ka jaal tod jaate hain, 
Jo na bhar paae- aise zakhmon ke nishan chhod jaate hain, 
Hum maan bhi lein kismat ki lakeeron ko magar, 
Par kucch kisse iss fakir ko haal behaal chhod jaate hain..