~ Somebody's me ~

I hate to leave this place blank without my poems… but… I l… hmmm, a special thanks to JP for this week prompt, ‘Inspired by a Song’, that prompted me to pen this verse...

I chose, “Somebody’s me...” of Enrique..., I tried my best to alter the lyrics without disturbing the tune, and I do hope it came out well... Enjoy “Someone is Special’s version of Somebody’s Me”...

'U', do you remember me?
Like, I remember you...
Do you remember the time?
I looked into your eyes...
And you captured my heart ~ sweet heart ~ I...

Today, I walk the streets alone,
I hate to endure on my own,
My heart so empty,
I really feel I'm through hell,
My world so lonely ~ without you here.

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second...
Somebody can't live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me...

...Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me...
...yeah

You, how did you leave me?
But... Our love will not fade...
Now will it die?
And I pray to God, that we will meet someday,
Until then I keep my fingers cross...

Today, I live in your memory,
I love to live in the world,
When we lived together
Just you and I
in those romantic nights...

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second...
Somebody can't live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me...

...Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me...
...Oh yeah

Feeling your lips so moist and sweet on mine..
in the night..
You, when you remember me?
and the last time we made love...
oh, please be mine...

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second...
Somebody can't live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me...

...Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me...
oh...yeah

Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Inspired by a Song

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: Sweet

One Single Impression, Prompt: Endure

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 108

ABC Wednesday, Prompt: U

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry

Image Credits: Google

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! ~ Happy Mother's Day ~ !

In the merry month of May
Angels have a special day
An embodiment of pure love
Of course, it is Mother’s love
Unconditionally true it is
No matter how good or bad you are
She can understand our tears,
And can soothe our disappoints
She can share the joy we feel
And can make our dream real.

She is a poem
Even if it rhymes or not
She is a sweet poem

She is a song
Even if it have nodes or not
She is a melodious song

She is a sketch
Even if is colour or black
She is the masterpiece

She is a colour
Even if it is black or white
She is a beautiful colour

She is a rainbow
Even if it is less than 7 colors
She is a colourful rainbow

She is a season
Be it summer or winter
She is a scintillating season

She is peace
She is words of wisdom,
She is Faith, Truth, inspiration,
And what more, she is God,

The living God
I pray daily
Thank you Mom…
! ~ Blessed to be your son ~ !

! ~ Happy Mother's Day ~ !

Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Colors, Spring and Rainbow (PS: Mother is a color, season and a rainbow)

One Single Impression, Prompt: Love

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 104

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: May

Image Credits: Someone is Special (My Sweet Mom)

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! ~ Waited Gift ~ !

! ~ Waited Gift ~ ! (Haiku)

waited gift he is
born to call me as, 'AMMA'
my sweet little prince



! ~ Waited Gift ~ ! (Butterfly Cinquain

My Prince
My Waited Gift
He is a sweet rhyme
Born to call me as 'Mom', Sweetly
Sweet Place
He is bliss to my motherhood
A song, art, and poetry
My tear of joy
My World

Haiku, published as a part of

Haiku Heights, Prompt 40: Born

Sensational Haiku Wednesday, Theme: Freestyle

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Butterfly Cinquain, published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Arts, Music and Poetry

One Single Impression, Prompt: Place

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

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~ these are few of my favourite things ~

I ran my fingers
on her forehead,
reminds me of water melon best slices
her mesmerizing eyes
so close to my eyes
reminds me of black grapes
her tiny ears
with sparkling studs
reminds me of country pears
kissing her cheeks
I brushed her with lips
reminds me of rosy pale apples
first, little kiss
on her sweet lips
reminds me of orange segments
her neck veins
that carries those lusts
reminds me of pineapples and avocados
her sweet hugs
and the warmth it brings
reminds me of those peanuts

These are a few of my favourite things

When I'm feeling sad
I gaze through the window
into the world where we lived
the darkness of the room
reminds she is no more
with tears in my red eyes
this is where it ends
though I never wished so
pain is unbearable, so

I close my eyes and simply
remember few of my favourite things

Published as a part of

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Sweet Memories

Remember the time
When Sachin score
first run with bat
the phase he made
opponent team cry
they went to earth
saluted the master
for his unbeaten 326
he did succeed at first
and announced himself
to the entire nation
his bat thrashed them
when waquar bounced
or when wasim swing
with no trace of fear
be it allan border or
any captain of team
respected little prick
be it Sidney or Sharjah
smashed the bowlers
round the corner for 6
be it Murali or Warne
smashed out of the park
broke gavaskar, border
lara records in tests,
10,...18k runs in ODI
his bat scored first
double hundred in ODI
50 centuries in tests
finally his dream of
37 & living for 22 years
came true when India won
sleep well little master
sweet memories for us
will cherish it with a smile
ever, ever and forever….

Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Photographs, Memories and Nostalgia

Carry on Tuesday, Prompt #99

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Tears....

She met him in a lonely place
Fell in love with him deeply

She has free boundaries
Without knowing the real fear

She never knew it is lust
As days went so fast and so him

She believed him truly
But her belief went in deception

She now think of his silky touches
Whenever cool breeze kissed her

She realised it a little late
That is a beginning of a sad story

Tears….


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Submitted to Jingle Poetry, Theme: Lies, deception and misrepresentation, Carry on Tuesday, Prompt #97 and Sunday Scribblings, Prompt #259

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I Miss...

Home sweet Home
I miss my room
Mom sweet Mom
I miss your hug
Dad sweet Dad
I miss your advice
Dog sweet Dog
I miss your licks
Friend’s sweet friends
I miss you all
Food sweet food
I miss my Mom’s food
Life Sweet Life
I miss all sweet life

Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Home,Temple & Santum

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt:#255 - Food

Carry on Tuesday, Prompt:#93

ABC Wednesday, F is for F Words

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry

Image Source: Google

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If you are here to link your Haiku for Day 23 of 'The Haiku Challenge' then please click the image to view the challenge post.

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Angel

Amidst people I
saw an angel, her love for
people, taught me life

Love thy people, the
love will teach you life, set your
goal ‘Help the needy’

Published as a part of

Acrostics Only, Category: Acrostic Haiku(AH), Prompt C: ASP

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt #91

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Goals, Aims & Objectives

Image Credits: Mother Teresa

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& Rules &

Rules are just mere words
Unless until we follow
them, please don't break rules

It is my esteemed pleasure to inform my blogosphere friends that my blog have been shortlisted for the final round of Best of Indian Blogosphere (BoIB) 2010 polls under the categories “Poetry” & “Fiction”. Please vote for me here, VOTE

Published as a part of

Jingle Poetry, Theme: Rules, Regulations & Laws

Experimenting with Poetry Forms - Haiku

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I Celebrate 1 5 0 * !

Jingle bells jingle bells!
Jingle on the blogs!
Brings the smile!
Shares the fun!
Binds the poets!
Rhyming all over the world
Jingle Ji! Jingle Ji!


King of Poems!!
King of Poems!
Rhyming without reasons!
He is a Rhyme!
He is Rhyme!
Inspiring all the Souls!
Leo
L E O N N Y E S
Leo


Friendship!
She means Friendship!
Dreaming!
Dreaming in her space!
Blogging Mom!
She is my Blogging Mom!
Reality!
She paints her dreams to reality!
Amity!
Friendship means Amity!


Scribbling!
She is Scribbling!
Creatively in her space!
Girl!
She is a crazy Girl!
Supporting Friend!
SG


She is a flower!
Flower in Heaven!
Heaven is her birthplace!
She is
Z
A
I
N
A
B


Brian! O Brian!
Your words are my gain!
Your support is my prime food!
Brian! O Brian!
He is from
WayStationOne


55 words!
He loves it so much!
He wishes everyone!
For a Kick Ass Week End
Who is he?
He is
G-Man


Dreamygal! Dreamygal!
Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal!
Her Dreams are Sweet!
Friendship is a Treat!
Dreamygal! Dreamygal!
Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal!


Humour!    Humour!
Thoughtful
Humour!
His name is My Favourite!
Sid     !     Sid
Sid-o-scope!


She is an artist!
She is a novelist!
She is a poet!
She is a writer!
She is a Devil of creations!
She is infinity!
Riika Infinityy!


How I write?
Is mine!
How you read?
Is yours!
Kavita says!
How you write?
Awesome!
How I read?
Mesmerizing!
I say!


Musing by Moonlight!
Jamie sing!
Flattered by rhythm!
Lost myself in musings!
I sing!


Chitter Chatter
She is
Outcome of Creativity
She is a mystery
We Scrawl on her Plank
She is Rumya


Quills
Nanka of Quills
Awesome
Blogger
        Creative
Writer


It’s all in my mind!
It’s all in Olivia’s mind!
It whirls
Around
A
Theme
&
I
Love
It


Buttercup
Seat of my soul
She says
Sweet cup
Sweet soul
I say...


Shashi
Embodiment of
Spiritual love
He is
The
Best
2
Read
I
Say


Moon
Enjoys
&
Smiles
I
Enjoy
It



Bikram
He is the Mann
His thoughts are random
His support is unbelievable
His friendship is the best
I enjoy his thoughts
The
Most.


Special!
I am Special!
Someone is Special!
Celebrating my
1 5 0
! !
!
Wonderful Journey
Of Few Miles!
Found many pearls!
In my travel,
Here is a small ode to them
Thanks!

Special!
I am Special!
Someone is Special!
Celebrating Life!
My Blogging Life!
S
i
S

Awww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wooh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





How sweet is this?



Did I miss any?
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Crackers??? Champange???

Here comes...............




I Celebrate 1 5 0 * !

Join the Party !

I may missed to mention many names here but nevertheless you all are residing in my heart as special people !

Please collect this 'Someone is Special' Award designed by me !

It is dedicated to all my friends of blogosphere !

Enjoy !

Wish you all a Very Happy New Year 2011 !

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Merry Christmas !

Merry Christmas
Merry  Christmas !
I think  of  all  the gifts
That gives me immense pleasure
But  nothing can bring the magic  that
Your eyes bring to me when you look into mine
You are my
Christmas
Gift !
Your
love,
and
care.
Wish me say that you are my Christmas Gift!


this is a manifesto
for our true love
& life !
The Christmas tree with the lights and gifts
Reminds  me of the time under the  moon !
With the love from the deep of your heart
I cherish you the most and I love you so !
With you I celebrate every hour & minute !

Six Words Saturday: "Merry Christmas to one and all"

Published as a part of

Image @ Room for Romance, Prompt #10

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Celebrations & Festivities ! !

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt 257: Manifesto

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry, Week 26

Six Words Saturday

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Self

Can’t stay away from this wonderful space, so today I decided to resume after a long battle, “Should I resume blogging? Or I shouldn’t?”, the answer was, “Enjoy the work you do and as always spread the smiles as much as you can,” Well, I go with this decision with a constraint, “2 posts per week until Jan 2nd week,” as I enjoy writing and that helps me to stay out of stress.

Silence in words, frost
I, broke the stillness of mind
Realised the true self



Educate love, the
Objective of few miles
Is to spread smiles

Published as a part of

Haiku Heights, Prompt 22: self

Sensational Haiku Wednesday, Prompt 79: Frost

One Single Impression, Prompt 147: Stillness

Three Word Wednesday, Prompt ccxx: Silence, Educate, Objective

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Reflections, Interpretations and Musings

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry, Week 25

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Dreams, Visions & Reveries

My dreams
They are sweet
And beautiful
My visions
They are soulful
And powerful
My Reveries
They are abstraction
And stoppages
I trust these
As my mind
Wants to interpret
As guidance
And my soul
Wants to fulfil
These to realities

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Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Dreams, Visions & Reveries

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt 244: Guidance

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

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I wished - Haiku My Heart

Mesmerizing eyes
Met them accidentally
Fell in love deeply

The Immense Love
Blew me immediately
Swept me off the floor

His gestures conveyed
It is not true love but lust
He no more needs me

Yet Cool breeze reminds
His silky touch and kisses
I treasure them most

Wave touches the shore
Echoing sweet glimps of life
Please come back to me

I wished....

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PS: This is my first attempt in presenting a poem made of Haiku's... I hope it came out well...

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Published as a part of

Image @ Room for Romance #6

Haiku Heights - Prompt: #17 - Silk

Sensational Haiku Wednesday - Prompt: Accident

One Single Impression - Prompt: Echoes

Poetry Potluck- Theme: Moods, Feelings and Emotions

Three Word Wednesday - gesture, immediate, treasure

Poetry Pantry at Poets United

Monday Poetry Train Revisited

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

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Ghost

It is time to party
for trick or treat or for
Halloween or Ghost does
they exists in this earth ?
or doesn't  ? Who knows that
life exists after death as
Ghoul or devil or soul?
the dark truth of
 life ?

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One Shot Wendesday @ One Stop Poetry

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Waited Love

The Long waited love kills me from the start
Moistened the eyes much worse than the red sea
Effects of blues to the highest degree
Solemn silence wounded my little heart
Waves broke the silence of my waited heart
And the pain of the waited love in me
Ray of hope came shimmering towards me
As the waves reflected her as fine art


I went on my knee to rhyme my love
For the sweet love, I love to give my soul
To my twin soul as a token of love
I took her hand to propose without stroll
And wished to accept my love with a kiss
Gives me immense pleasure with thy bliss

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The Sonnet, I am penning down this form of poetry for the first time. I hope it rhymes as per the form and sounds romantically. I thank Amity and Liliana Negoi for the inspiration that made me to pen down this Sonnet.



The Sonnet Form:

The eight-line stanza, called an octave, uses two rhyme words. The first line rhymes with the fourth, fifth, and eighth lines; the second with the third, sixth, and seventh. (abba abba)

In the six-line finale (the sestet), can be of any one of this forms. Either abcabc, ababab or, if you want to summarize in last two lines, ababcc.

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Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry, Theme: Romance and Love

Poetry Pantry at Poets United

Room for Romance #4

Blue Monday at Smiling Sally

Monday Poetry Train Revisited

Three Word Wednesday - Effects, shimmer, immense

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

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Rhyme of a twin soul

The blue moon and the icy breeze
Treasure the sheen of love in her eyes
Kissed my twin soul with thy blaze

Never ending water, a place to amaze
A feast for the cynosure eyes
The blue moon and the icy breeze

Pleasant mood for the twin soul craze
A hint of lust in her eyes
Kissed my twin soul with thy blaze

Stars reflects on the glaze
The happy hearts twinkle in our eyes
The blue moon and the icy breeze

An unforgettable day marked on this date
The twin souls express it in eyes
Kissed my twin soul with thy blaze

I love my love with the love I rhyme
Feeding the hunger of the haunting eyes
The blue moon and the icy breeze
Kissed my twin soul with thy blaze

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A villanelle, I am penning down this form of poetry for the first time. I hope it rhymes as per the form and sounds romantically. I thank Amity for the inspiration that made me to pen down this Villanelle.

The form looks like this

Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 2 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 4 (a)
Line 5 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 7 (a)
Line 8 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 10 (a)
Line 11 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 13 (a)
Line 14 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 16 (a)
Line 17 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Refrain 2 (A2)

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Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry

, Theme: Beaches and Mountains

Poetry Pantry at Poets United

Room for Romance #2

Blue Monday at Smiling Sally

Monday Poetry Train Revisited

Three Word Wednesday - Hint, Lust, Sheen

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

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Happy Birthday Devil # @ !

Happy Birthday Devil # @ !

Devil
Twenty Four !
Sweet Lovable Years !
Cherished and Unforgettable Moments !
A Beautiful Covalent Bonding, Friendship!
United Saravana and Devil, Friends Forever!
The Purest Relationship in this World !
From that day I Cherish !
Each day as Beautiful !
Sweet Lovable Days !
Happy Birthday !
Devil

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Something is always special in life

and this is for my dream one, it continues ! ! !

“Thirsty Waters"

My hands told me I’m shivering with fear,

When I only thought of saying it to my dear!

Heart became restless and sounded louder,

Seconds before, it was as silent as falling powder.

Thoughts crept into the mind with great force,

Confused, and stopped it from thinking, of course!

I would imagine that future, a few hours away;

That would burden it with my past straightaway.

Carrying an untold love is heavy, indeed;

Courage, real courage is what I need!

Hiding my fear, or hiding myself in fear,

I came to you and looked at you, my dear.

That very sight quenched the restless senses,

Which were thirsty for that real courage!

I became my natural self, totally myself;

And realized you were surely my real self.

No words said, I saw the ‘heavy’ love,

Getting dissolved in us as it reached you!

To read the first and third parts of this poem, please visit the following posts, First Waters & Sweetened Waters.

Submitted to Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry

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Something is special for someone and this is too special

This work, "First Waters" has been published in February 2011 issue of "Cynic Online Magazine". Happy to share this info :-)

for my dream one, "First Waters".............

Silently, I waited; I searched for the signs.

I looked all around for myself different from me.

The lavender rays glittering in the air,

Of which the dandelion sun had no share!

The sweetness of time, gone without notice.

All because of the treasure I cannot miss!

The senses submitted themselves to a superior sense,

That rose above and name itself 'Love'.

But the waters are new and the feet are weak.

What if I slipped and got myself drowned?

The light of hope accompanied the thirst;

The fear became an imagination, forgotten first.

Will the light lead me o the sun?

Or blind me with its overpowering force?

I step into the waters trusting the light,

That broke the silence of my searching eyes.

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To read the next two parts of this poem, please visit the following posts, Thirsty Waters & Sweetened Waters.

Submitted to Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry

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