Poetic Spree
A collection of poems that inspire & share a powerful message for betterment of humanity.
Dear Mom
Dear Mom, I was so happy and excited When god blessed you and planted me in your womb.   Dear Mom, I started growing slowly, protected tightly in your bosom Your womb my warm blanket, your care my happiness   Dear mom, I slowly began to see and feel I heard the things you spoke and loved to hear u talk.   Dear Mom, how long should I wait I wish to come out and cuddle up in your arms.   Dear...
Sonal Lobo
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30th January 2021
Polychromatic Shades of Time
Janani: Every second lost, never to recover, Judicious use of time, later bloom like a flower. Everyday a fresh start, Conquering it with nothing but courage in your heart!   Sandhya: Time, she chimes and moves on Never to look back... Time, the one you mistook for a fawn That lay amidst a haystack She takes us through peaks and highs... And also, through some lowsome lows... She’s with us through the tears and sighs, Also, through our smiles and blows!   Janani: She teaches us...
Janani Shekar
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4th December 2020
Woven by a Word
Janani: Promises- what a virtual agreement! A great deal of trust it possesses, never to be bent. Once made, not to be violated, If done, the colossal bond formed shall be diluted.   Sandhya: A promise she made to stay forever Then came a gypsy from afar – pretty and clever… Hearing tales of distant lands, Seeing tattoos on the gypsy’s hands… Our girl thought sadly of a promise she made And wondered if that word would ever fade.   Janani: Promises made… sometimes forgotten, Words...
Janani Shekar
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4th December 2020
Kaleidoscopic Views
Janani:  The game of life, exciting yet unpredictable,  two roles to play, you choose, Cain or Abel.  The road ahead meanders with an obstacle at each curve,  up to you, to desist or tackle with verve. Sandhya: Cain or Abel, or Jesus's twelfth apostle Two roles are far too less a number.. But if it boiled down to two, Who would you rather be? Just as many obstacles...
Janani Shekar
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4th December 2020
Sifting Through Sands Of Life
Janani: What according to you is life in full flow? The sweet course of success, Or the occasional mix of blows? The plentiful fruits of success that we reap, Although the journey strenuous; And the lessons learnt, perpetual and deep.   Sandhya: Life is but a consequence of our actions Successes and blows, an outcome of the same… Tis’ for us to choose, to make our own concoctions After all, tis’ the biggest game! The journey strenuous We manage to make of it While it...
Janani Shekar
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4th December 2020
Sifting Through Sands Of Life
Janani: What according to you is life in full flow? The sweet course of success, Or the occasional mix of blows? The plentiful fruits of success that we reap, Although the journey strenuous; And the lessons learnt, perpetual and deep.   Sandhya: Life is but a consequence of our actions Successes and blows, an outcome of the same… Tis’ for us to choose, to make our own concoctions After all, tis’ the biggest game! The journey strenuous We manage to make of it While it...
Janani Shekar
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30th November 2020
Friends
Sandhya:What classifies somebody as friend, or foe?Is it that one brings upon us smiles and the other, woe?And yet ironic it is that for a friend I would take a stabA stab; decidedly that would rain pain without a tab!Janani: During your hard times, who have a heart to lend, Is someone I would consider a true friend.Very tiny a circumference is my friend circle,But, being with them makes every moment hysterical!Sandhya: They’re...
Janani Shekar
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2nd October 2020
Break Free
Sitting in their favourite restaurant, He began to glance across His eyes were not eager Like the time it was when he had met her for the first time.   He had decided to ??spill it out to her That she didn't mean anything now Their marriage was just a formality And for no reason he wanted to give her undue security.   He had met someone pretty and nice She was all that he had dreamt of Slender, sleek and bright   When...
Sonal Lobo
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21st August 2020
Loved By My Love
The quietness it breeds The coolness it breathes In an atmosphere of holiness In a valley of prayer   My love you enrich and my heart you glorify Rain from your bounty you bring And you pour on the pain of my worries A cleansing and bathing my soul glorifies in As your presence gives warmth and breeze   Love and beauty you define Pain and sadness you decline All in the beauty of your love Your love sets ablaze like coals in a...
Martin Kwesi Appah
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12th May 2020
Keeping it Real
Sometimes we all need a reminder As much as we may already know it.. To keep it REAL.   When the tide is strong And there's only silence - no song We're doing harm by holding back the tears When we have a broken heart And pretend there's no void We're only delaying healing by many years   When there's much on the outside Causing discomfort on the inside We don't stack up in the closet our fears When there's high winds and storm As long as we're human...
Sandhya Nagaraj
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12th April 2020