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S for Shikara Stories - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !




Is there another sight ?
As beautiful as what I see in this eve's twilight;
With so much glee and teeth all white
I sway the roar with all my might ;
Colors in its infinity , in this land
Can I pack it all away with a magic wand?
Dip my hand , in the blue of blue
Swaying my way , dancing to you;
Flowers bloom in a fingers touch 
Will time not stand , standstill as such;
This little ride ," Shikara shikara"
Will be me with till the end of an era;

R for Rosy and Rosty - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

In a beautiful world we live
Always together and for each other;
Open our eyes did we;
Found her next to me full of glee
Whispered our mom in our ears
Your tie is not one but for years;
I am sure you have a close bond
With someone you are very fond;
Be there for them , tell them you care
What in this place is more lovely if you can share;

Q for Queen in a Box - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

Roses I smell, candles I see Want thy freedom, where do I seek? Royal is my name, New is not my fame Can I just be , sit , relax like a lame? Warriors so many , swords so sharp Why am I given away in every war fought? All things shiny , all things bright Whom do I ask for my right? Love is what I need , a shoulder to lock Not to be just a Queen in a Box

O for the Old box of Iron - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

When the coal lets out steam
Only then I work in full beam;
Mighty hands will be the only one
To move , push and say me done;
One stroke up and the cloth says hee
One stroke down and the cloth says wee;
Take some time to see our love
Full of warmth and the sell of a clove;
Give a thought once , its me, my touch
Is what you wear in style that says as much ;

P For Post Box - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !



I hear them fall , in my right and my left
From the day you kissed and made me high;
I close my eye , see you smile 
There goes my lips in a matching style ;
All I have is a hair pin old 
What can I find in this old man's hole;
Words too many  , space is one
Will the war let you to feel your son;
Faith is fixed,  the red one at the end
Where my words will meet your guns;
My breathe will go on , as my vow
I still hear them here and now;
Put one bit, for the red one waits
So am I and the new life days;

N for the Naughty Smile seller - A to Z Challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

Hello , hello, look around
You cannot miss my sound;
Its the summer here now
The shade on my top takes a bow;
Stop by me for sure , my fella
Quench your thirst , gulp a sweet in the mela;
Click that photo with me
Not everywhere you get this mustache you see;
Drop by morning , evening or night 
I am always here with an attire so bright;


M for medals of glory - A to Z challenge 2017

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What a glorious moment
Frozen like snow in the mountains;
Victory might have been big or small
It was the time that mattered after all;
The winner clicks, the leading cheers
All in my ear are ringing near;
I know for sure that I stay close
For you show me to all those who matter most;


In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

L for laughing Buddha - A to Z challenge 2017

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I have a pot of gold like in old folk
Not just that, lot of magic too down by sock;
Up the hills I live, in the chilly wind I sing
Come one come all, learn my magic trick;
They for sure look at me, unsure of what to ask
I put my hand into my bag to search for thier real mask;
What comes out is a beautiful face with lots of cheers and tons of smiles
That's not magic many say
Walk by the aisle in whispers that comes to me from far away;
Me the jolly good fellow take a place in many a tray
To spread the laughter that they shook away;

In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

K for kaleidoscope - A to Z challenge 2017

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Am I just a child's play?
Do I teach you just then what you say
I am life, yes you dont believe?
Come on, it's as easy as rolling up your sleeve
All I have is a few color stones
With them I make the most beautiful tones
Every time you shake me
You only get amazed with the new me
I pick and choose my moments all the time
I enjoy them, together we chime
It's what you want your life to be
The oh so dreary one or the thoughtful path you leave behind you see



In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

J for Jade and Shine - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !


Over the oceans, under the seas
In a time very long ago, with lovely grass and trees;
Was a community named the precious
Blue, white, pink , green were thier official dress;
Thier glow blinded many, thier voices was as sweet as honey

When the sea was furious as per the Lord's order
All went here there and were to wither;
The precious looked up and asked thee
Is that not anything that can be done to bring back the glee;
With his wand he made a wave
Lo! What came was no one's game;
The precious remained forever in our hearts
Like diamonds, rubies and jades in our lives carts;


I for Interesting Pen Stand - # A to Z Challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !


I knew the creative you 
Was thankful that we came in use , Phew!
Colorful , lovely , shiny with our group of friends
Many pick us up for the ongoing trends;
One celebration and the next is on 
We are placed in tables, corners and so on;
Fade we may as time goes by 
Stones do fall if we don't stick by ;
One by one we went astray , you picked us 
Got us together ,in our newest mode thus ;
How beautiful did we transform , did you realize?
Once we were in your hands and now we hold the one in your hand ;

H for the Honey comb - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

As sweet as honey is a common phrase
It's hard work done in many a phase;
Years you take, maybe months some time
To get the architecture have its spine;
All we take are counting days
To hold the liquid gold in our web and ways;
Our queen is our pride,we do it big and wide
It's one team that works with full steam;
You get all or you get none, let us be
You will never regret coz we are honey bee;

Who else than GOD for G - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

What will you write about me?
Or what will you write without me?
They say my dad did the universe
Doesn't matter , he has put me as the first verse;
More of a human, less of a God
For I love the laughter and joy of all my wards;
I live for them, for when the two hands fold
Emotions flow, aspires grow in thier hearts of gold;
You call me the good luck, the first of lords
I am more your friend like in the string of chords ;

F for the Favorite FAN - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !


I have met them, the royal legacy
The talukdars, the babus , the English so sassy;
And maybe you too, now that you fancy me
Let me in the corner and the tea talks we see;
The young, the youth, the old and the adult
All loved me for I gave them the space to rest;
Antique and unique as I have grown
Polished and renewed on my own;
No one will match, the smile I got
When my air hit that mothers lap;
What I crave was the way you sought
When my wings went flap , flap, flap;



E for Etched in Memory - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !




Seven vows, when our eyes met
Felt the bliss , our love was blessed;
Walking  the aisle , with ups and downs
Young were we , learnt it with pride;
We did wander , clouds with thunder
The season of spring, memories it ring;
That little ride, that one tide
Poses we made , the passes we trade;
That innocence I feel, in this picture I see

Forever etched , someone did rightly sketch;

D for Daffodil - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !



I wandered lonely as a cloud
In a crowded space, in a look out;
What could be that precious gift
To bring that smile that makes me leap;
Scratching my brain for that one gist
Made my way with a little creep;
Fixed my gaze , the way you waved 
Drew my heart in  that spot;
With much galore , I brought you home

My angel held you with a hug so warm;
And then you stay with a smile so wide
Like William said in his Poetic tide;


C for The CCCups - # A to Z challenge 2017

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Some see me empty, Some see me full Some like the chill in my fill; You find me there , here and everywhere I am the easy one to pick whenever you care; Little do you realize , it's me All times in your hand , happy and glee; If I were to speak, you will know Ten little secrets that you ignore; It's not new to get that old I see that the new one is in your hold; In that corner I stare at you To get that look for a seconds few;

n this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

B for Band Girl - # A to Z challenge 2017

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Defy the norms , fight the world
Walk in the path where no one would;
Into the darkness of my mind
Flows the sound ,you unwind;
Grows into you I can feel
Fingers numbed , go on squeal ;
Walk with me reality speaks
Not all I did was to break the shield;
Family to feed , with growing seeds
Tread will I in my Fathers feet;
I touched the silver with all his love
Tall  I stand as the Girl in band;

n this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !


An Art by Coincidence - #A to Z Challenge 2017

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In this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !





Ages old , the truth was told, 
Lived there a girl , was the soil's gold
Big of four, loved them core
Grew up to win the hearts of crore;
Tied thy knot, the lord of lords
Wired they were, like in the chord;
Golden deer was her spot
Chase did he, to find her heart ;
Years after , in my house
Rings her name , loud in the voice;
Strokes she does , to get her sketch 
What comes back is no one's guess;
The Golden deer , is framed for once
Stay he will for its Siya's love 


* In the Hindu Mythology tale Ramayana, Siya was Lord Ram's Life partner and the Golden Deer was her favorite , My daughter is named Siya as well and the first painting that we have framed is what you see. Can we call this a coincidence, not very sure!! 

BeBoldforchange - Be YOU!!

BeBoldforChange is the theme for IWD 2017 across the globe. My take on what is that t be be bold for change and where do I look for it? 

BeBoldForChange
Where do I look For Change?
In my peaks of success or failure
Within that hidden souvenir;
Days and nights of hardwork
Smiles and laughter that always works;
Under the rain , in my pain
or simply in those wandering plains
In that shelf, in that draw
Maybe in that moment when I Withdraw
In the space I stand , in the love I share
The way you see when I glare

How Do I be bold?
In what I speak or what I know
Where is my silence in this row
At the moment or for days
Do I fight for my ways
Red is my hair , who is to care
I do look beyond all the glare
Warmth and respect are my usual suspects
Dare the devil , never my culprit

What is Bebold for change?
In you it is, in the way you feel
Tall, short , small , big, all will heal
Born to your right , where is the fright?
I got that , it is just our might
Ten little portions, or thousands of fragments
I understand , that…