Poem 19-Faith

@Gods_Evangelos:
Intangible it is but still you can touch it in some,
It's never called upon but rises within,
Experiences make it bold and learnings make it sound,
If you have it in you, yes you can make everything go round.


@sumitrai100:
No man will ride you unless you let your back down
Having faith will always lead you to that wonderful town
There will be times when you'll feel blue,don't succumb
Faith will revive you and your conscience will not go numb.


@kunalbaidmehta:
Fired from his job, lost his love, met with an accident and yet they told him to keep the faith alive,
He was not surprised with what they said but rather by his own will to survive.
He knew he'd have to start from scratch and it won't be an easy ride,
But then it is only the courageous who overcome all odds and sail the tide.


@alksmehta:
FAITH,its nothing but one's total belief.
It raises one's body,heart and soul and brings relief.
If u trust,commit and surrender yourself to the almighty,
He'll give you more power,wisdom and beauty to face the reality!


@moonsez:
All this distance, I’ve traversed,
To come closer to where I want to be,
Now, I wonder, is it really who I want to be,
"Have faith, have faith!" She whispers to me.


@noddingtoMusic:
That obvious path just didn't succeed
Now follow the one in which you believe
There aren't many who'll walk that way
So choose that road,and keep the faith


@iMatrixGirl:
Their's was a love held together,
By passion and passing moments of gold;
A snow flake guided in the rough weather,
by melodies of coitus and molded by great faith.

Poem 18-Time/Watch

@sumitrai100:
Silence soaked in moonlight scattering through that Banyan tree
my lips touches yours,eyes closed,faces beaming with glee
like the sheen of dew on grass your hairs flying with the cold breeze
how much I wish the time  stops and the moment  gets freezed.


@alksmehta:
Time is the most valuable asset,it is priceless.
It waits for none so understand its greatness.
Take out time now to work,pray,laugh,play,love and be friendly,
Make the most of it and use it effectively and efficiently!


@kunalbaidmehta:
He tried everything. Locking it, holding it and even grabbing it in his hand,
But every instance, it just flowed out like loose sand.
He forgot that possessing time cannot be achieved by anyone,
Because time and tide wait for none.


@noddingtoMusic:
by scent,or by smell,or by an old photograph
any second that you want,you can always go back
don't listen to those who say time travel isn't real
savor those moments;tell me,how does it feel?


@BreezyBeer:
I woke up with drops of sweats on forehead.
Clueless what to do. As exams hovering overhead.
Only if I had studied. Only if I had attended lectures.
But the time was wasted. In escapades, fun and laughters.


@OhTeri_:
You stumble, you fall, you learn to stand tall.
You work hard, still fail, you learn to excel.
Responsibilities and distress, you learn to manage stress.
No matter what, you have to move on; Time teaches or it's gone !!


@Gods_Evangelos:
It started with a donation and first year ended with a KT,
third, fourth, fifth went with the first class and so happy,
the sixth, seven and eighth were the most important,
atlast they gifted me that "Fossil Watch" with a proud collar.

Poem 17-College

@nimue_:
Friends, maybe lost, or not
Knowledge, never used, but sought;
Time, the silent lover and enemy;
those bitter sweet college memories.


@sumitrai100:
Sorry to Prof. Saxena for my countless marriages with his sweet daughter and his little wife,
No matter how much I try,I know,I would never find such an easy life
Lectures,Proxy,parties,coffee,love,fight,pretty girls and those amazing 'sites'
I might have passed but my heart still wanders in those corridors and remembers those beautiful nights.


@OhTeri_:
The boring lectures and the practicals to attend
some bitching and gossips, hidden love-stories that end
graduation ceremony, with tears and goodbyes,
it left them broken; promises, friendships and lives!


@alksmehta:
Fresh memories of playing prank on teachers and bunking classes.
Plans for movies,parties and moving out in masses.
Link-ups,break-ups,lot more gossips that would never end.
Miss the adda in our college canteen where most time we would spend!


@kunalbaidmehta:
New found freedom, class bunks and proxy attendance formed a large part of college,
One never realized that in between all of this, you all picked up lot of knowledge.
If given a chance, one would always want to go back to those days,
Where the road was not very clear but yet we were all trying to form our own pathways.


@noddingtoMusic:
the parking lots that saved us from class
the boring professor, his sweaty mass
his droning voice ringing right to the back
and the looks of the prisoners gave us silent laughs


@parekhit:
He stumbled upon an old suitcase, Opened it and found a known face.
A face that he once wore, For him today its a closed door.
Memories came by but in haze,
It was his face during college.


@Gods_Evangelos:
The urge to wear what you want, the desperation to roam haywire,
The all time but changing crushes, the mind blowing backlog fires,
The group of friends and the boring places seem so lively in those days,
We always wanted it to end but tears, nostalgia, Hugs pulls our every Tire.


@dark_gal:
An ode to the Gulmohar flower,
That found its way to my unkempt journals;

An ode to the life now blurred,

By life, lies and tangibles, but never a college again.

Poem 16-Teenage

@sumitrai100:
When Newton honks your mind and pretty faces make you blind
Wanna see 'that' sight,always boarded on a virtual flight
reads-writes,numb and dumb,laughs,smiles,cries and dies,some always look for a fight
This is teenage,ephemeral,take it easy and live it right.


@kunalbaidmehta:

Now that I look back, I think teen-age was the age to be,

Stress was a word in the dictionary and the mind was completely free.

A bit of tantrum and parents would take care of all you need,

Even though rebellious streak made me not pay any heed.

@Gods_Evangelos:

It starts with a thirteen and ends with a nineteen,

It gives you a handful of the trailers and Sighs within,

The picture is set and the audience is ready to clap soon,

As you step out of this wonderful magical divine peal.

@noddingtoMusic:

no fear,just the exams;

no tension,just the homework;

no responsibility,but to be free;

oh my teenage years,how i miss thee!

@alksmehta:

Oh! I have such fond memories of my teenage years,

Where there was more fun and frolic and no fear.

So many cherishable moments with cousins and friends,

How I wish time would pause there and never ever end!

@WhimsyTales:

It's a dream, and I love it, yes I love it to the core

it's a phase, it shall pass, but I'm never  letting go

this time when I changed, yes I changed for good,

Teenage taught me things, my books never could

@OhTeri_:

The bubble that she was, innocent and careless

singing and dancing along; in her own small world

little did she know, one fine day the bubble has to burst

by some unknown touch; making her strong and fearless!

@BreezyBeer:

'I know that I can never look beautiful,' she said.

'Now let me open photoshop and try with it.

'I know that I can never get a girlfriend,' he said.

'Now let me open facebook and try with it.

@parekhit:

When his friends played soccer and went out to swim.

He was caned by his father, happiness his distant dream.

When his buddies went out to parties; sports and girls were their rage

Bruises in his mind and body donned his teenage!

Poem 15-Courage

@ToobaFazlani:
Father's illness, lover's death,
Couldn't really cope, but continued to breathe.
Brave and courageous he was,
the courage made him keep his head held high.


@sumitrai100:
Degrees ton,courage non,refused to recognize his dear son
How much he tried,not to cry,couldn't persuade his wrinkled eyes
His bare foot failed to impress his denim suit and his golden boot
City crowded,he aloof,a proof that he raised not a man but a wolf.


@noddingtoMusic:
the truth is quite obvious and hanging on her head
she chooses to lie down and procrastinate instead
the road for her future is in the palm of her hands
but when it comes to courage,where is it that she stands?

@alksmehta:

Bravery in fantasy,is a cloistered virtue,

Some extra effort needs to be stirred in you.

Courage requires strong belief and ignoring insecurity.

So chase up your dreams and turn it into reality!

@kunalbaidmehta:

Big words have no meaning if you don't walk the talk,

Staying true to your works is never a cake walk.

Grit and determination have to be your friends,

These are qualities which these days are not very popular trends.

@TextuallyHorny:

All you need is a spine & some blood

To stand alone in this human flood

Brave the sun to stare in its eye

Its all about building the fire even in the wet sky!

@Gods_Evangelos:

Strength is neither a part of your muscles nor how much you can fight,

Its all in the head which helps you to keep it light,

and even the holy "Bhagwad Gita" says whenever you are Right,

Whatever happened was Good, Whatever is happening is also Good and Whatever will happen that also will be Good.

@OhTeri_:

To walk a path of glory, and bear the thorns of critcism

believe in yourself, and the motive of your life

some may support, some may just laugh out loud, be patient

smile, bacause you are right; show courage, do not lament!

@parekhit:

His life coincided with his intention to die early.
He thanked god for making him live another day
He hated Satan for not taking him away
He cursed himself, took the knife in rage, couldn't kill himself, was short of courage

Poem 14-Rose

@sumitrai100:
Last day of college,last chance to say
rose in his hand,eyes full of dream couldn't sway
she came,took,smiled,his love finally expressed
he hugged,kissed,cried,now nothing left unsaid.


@DMysticFille_ (erstwhile @SomyaSingh24):
From the deprived and the elite, He did pick
Amidst all the hurdles, their love arose.
Epitome of eternal love on that wondrous ship
Two peas in a pod, Jack and Rose.


@DanceEatRepeat:
A rose for her love
The memories lost and gone

A silent prayer on the lips

“Rest in peace” etched in stone

@sshweta93:

There were days of joy, when she bloomed uninhibited

There were times when she grieved; shriveled and wilted

Her life was a bed of roses, petals and thorns alike

But she had learnt to survive; to caper in the hope of light.

@kunalbaidmehta:

Whether its a poetry or a prose,

Everything looks beautiful when the subject is a rose.

No wonder it is the queen of flowers,

To see its serene beauty, wait for the showers.

@dark_gal:

I was flying to Canada,,

Dreams and baggage filled me

And as I made the mental check-in for my stuff,

I clenched my boarding pass as the rose fell to the ground

@IndianIdle:

He breathe the riffs, heart beat on the bass,

He swayed his head,he was a mad metalhead.

Then someone played guitar near his grave,

He become alive,rose from the dead

@noddingtoMusic:

it meant nothing to her,until that day

that red rose lay serene,and blocked her way

'twas left with a cryptic note that made her pout

"since you love puzzles,figure this one out"

@OhTeri_:

Her first rose; the first love and the ecstacy

few stolen kisses and some hugs in the rain

love stories; some end soon, some are not easy

all what remains; beautiful dried roses and heart full of pain!

@parekhit:

He died, it was a car accident.

Left behind was only his notepad.

She looked at it, flipping the pages while her mind froze.

The note pad was empty but only her picture and a red rose.

@Gods_Evangelos:

Not just a pice of silky petal it is so smooth,

The stroke it gives on the sight everytime on that street so cool,

Ocassions define its existence and not the vice versa,

but still it doesn't have that ego of being the "King of Flowers".

@TextuallyHorny:

Love, yet to conquer the past, it’s been ages...

Warm, tender, fragrant, those moments locked in arms.

Today, a dead dried rose between the pages,

blood stained at thorns, my love alms.

Poem 13-Painting

@TextuallyHorny:
This green craze and that grey maze. Your dreams seem blue but, so is poison…
Black, been the beauty of your mane. Ironically too, the color of mundane…
Blinded by the glare, I wonder their need.  Mix them all, you’re left with white, indeed!
Life’s been a canvas. Golden hopes and bright dawns are all you need!


@alksmehta:
I have been painting the canvas of my life with my love n devotion.
In it I've filled up my strongest of desires and emotions!
Oh! how much I love you and miss you can be read only in my eyes,
some unspoken words,some special memories and some silent cries!


@kunalbaidmehta:
The canvas came to life with a stroke of a brush,
What followed next was a lot of patience and very little rush.
The masterpiece made after two years of efforts got its due,
When at the auction the bid was being made by not one or two but quite a few.


@Gods_Evangelos:
She had the art in her hands, she could make anything you just tell in a minute,
Like it was a magic, she waved her hand and it seemed so tragic,
Astonished all once asked her to draw the future of the world so light,
Her hands couldn't stop and she made a world which ended in stupid fights.


@noddingtoMusic:
Paint me your heart ,And not a pretty smile
Color me your truth,And open up your desires
Don't shy away,let the painting set you free
For if the others walk away,you could always count on me


@sumitrai100:
Soft tender hands,now wrinkled and old,always busy in creating a life
all alone in that cottage,for him,painting his new son,his new wife
an era has passed,he remained the same,people wonder is he insane
to him painting his passion,feeds his brain and makes him fly like a crane.


@OhTeri_:
When low and dis-heartened, she cried
When happy and content, her stories rolled
to the beautiful and surreal painting of her mother, who died;
the only friend she had, who didn't belong to this world.


@parekhit:
Long dark hair, deep beautiful eyes.
An epitome of beauty, one look and my pain dies.
I talk to her, i share my thoughts, i cry with her, emotions mounting.
She has never uttered a word, nor have i heard her sing, after all she is- Just a painting.

Poem 12-Attire

@kunalbaidmehta:
The proof was clearly visible from his attire and his boots,
That this city was clearly not where he had his roots.
Getting used to this lifestyle will be tough,
But then even a diamond is initially pulled out from the rough


@sumitrai100:
On a deserted pavement in a cold winter night
the poor urchin,hungry and naked,couldn't fight
the chapped lips and frozen eyes smiling on society,a satire
that no one but the death gave him a permanent attire.


@Gods_Evangelos:
It was the dark green colour when i saw her the first time,
She blossomed and appeared so simple and thin,
The colour was not in the attire but her gestures,
It cleared all when she gave me a cute Grin.


@SugarsNSpice:
I was reincarnated again , in different forms
An attire made me what's never known,
From a baby, I was someone's bride,
Tear fell ,for a child marriage solemnized

@alksmehta:

Dress up your being with a good character.

Than the world's best attire.

Remember that it will only take your soul higher.

When you rest in peace in that pyre!

@DMysticFille_:

And there I see you walking towards me

Clad in innocence and honor

Oh look! There goes the veil you had on

And epitome of shameless pride revealed.

@noddingtoMusic:

he walks among us in a common attire

his clandestine nature is something to admire

he'll find his next victim,slice him down

and slip away,unnoticed, into the milling crowd

Poem 11-Message/Email/Sms

@Gods_Evangelos:
It is not about technology but the urge to be there,
Has it stolen the purpose of thee though?
Made it was to communicate and stay in touch often,
But advancement took the cart and stole the show.


@sumitrai100:
In the stillness of night a vortex was whirling in my mind
Four days,no call,no SMS, how  was I supposed to find
Her message came and my heart sank leaving tears in my eyes
the stomped heart couldn't decide what to do,die or cry.


@kunalbaidmehta:
The year was 2002 when not all of us had a cell phone.
The STD booth on campus is where we would go to hear our mother's familiar tone.
Today, SMS is free and emails are easy.
But I am not sure people's relationships are so breezy.



@alksmehta:
In my life emails,messages n sms play important part.
It has always given me opportunities to connect with my sweetheart.
Their unlimited options and features gives me immense pleasure!
I find in them a soulmate,a companion in my leisure!


@OhTeri_:
Some unsaid feelings in the drafts
Some anger, some fights in the outbox
Mixed shafts of emotions saved in the inbox
LIFE as an SMS; some written cries and laughs

Poem 10-Lips

@moonsez:
A reluctant confession, 
From the depth of her dark soul, 
Hover for an eternity on her luscious lips, 
Making them so much more kissable.


@sumitrai100:
Her luscious lips were dry,shivering with fear 
She held her breath as they came near and near 
Never had she seen a riot before,man converting into animals 
Who would care about one more when entire humanity was being slaughtered.


@IndianIdle:
There was a girl,she always smiled,
But her soul was broken and it cried.
She spoke from her beautiful lips,
I tend to read from her eyes.


SPECIAL DEDICATION POST by @TheGhostWriterr:


If I'd be around before the Dark Night,
Wouldn’t let ya eyes be the misty sight,
Would hold ya hand for all the while,
And I’d make sure your lips deserve those lovely smiles.


(This is a dedication to My dear friend & Life-Twin @SugarNSpice, Whose particular tweet Inspired me to write this Poetry. I hope she smiles & Cheers up after this)


@sshweta93:
Words were ambushed, refusing to escape her mouth
All that she let out were sighs of distress
She reached out to his loving hand, a quiver on her lips
But her fingers bore the biting cold of the abyss; the emptiness


@OhTeri_:
Those rosy lips, melted the hearts.
Sometimes trembled; abruptly it would stop.
She laughed, but never spoke a word.
MUTE she was, but her smile was her sword.


@ToobaFazlani:
She shivered under his caresses, the gently ecstatic touch,
His callous fingers shot sparks through her body,

Immense pleasure; she couldn't take much,

with a sexy moan, she trapped her lips with his.

@kunalbaidmehta:

I clearly remember it was a rainy night,

We were drenched completely but I still embraced her tight.

Our lips met and it was magic.

Four years later, when we separated, it was tragic.

@noddingtoMusic:

From a distance i spy,with a hint of shame

his lips form a word,i hope it's my name

his friends all laugh,and i quickly discard that notion

and fall out of my hiding place,in all the commotion

@WhimsyTales:

"I'm cursed",the girl with the chapped lips told me once
and to break the bloody spell she had to kiss someone
but she couldn't find him, she never could find her love

they said her smile wasn't pretty, her lips weren't pink enough.

@SomyaSingh24:

You didn't promise me anything

I know I assumed

And you just walked away, left me mum

Lips seek for words but find none.

@lady_shweta:

Her lips, naked always told the truth,

Shivered when they were kissed,

Trembled when she cried,

Her lips, had a life time of stories to be told.

@nimue_:

Lots of words passed through
In the moments I let her free,

Pressed ones though spoke much more,

Silently breaking me.

@ibeingme:

With the lips she spoke

To a stone

Craving her words of love

Inside that hard rock.

@Gods_Evangelos:

The lustre in her lips could make me write a ton of pages,

The impeccable curve could blot our Marilyn Monroe's smile,

The bulk of the love could just they define,

when they were on me i just forgot what's the time?


@alksmehta:
Whenever your lips get locked with mine, 
The feeling cannot be expressed,its just divine.
My body goes lifeless and I lose control of my brain.
But your touch transfigures me into my being again.



@TextuallyHorny:
Paint 'em red and make 'em shine...
They aren't your alone, also have a share of mine...
Gorgeous and lustrous, partners in prayer passion crime...
Keep me safe at the corner when you kill with that smile...

Poem 9-Memories

@ToobaFazlani
Some happy, some sad, some just too overwhelming.
Those are the ones, they keep you bound.
Nostalgic memories?
They're all around.


@sumitrai100:
People buzzing in distant,a huge silence within him
His father on pyre cold and silent,he couldn't believe
One step and the ocean broke,memories flooded his mind
Tears rolling,heart crying,he set the pyre on fire.


@sshweta93:
She could feel him close, his breath on her neck
Their fingers intertwined; on her lips, he planted a peck
Tears rolled, making their journey down her cheek
With a pinch of reality, her reverie broke; he was nothing but a beautiful memory. 


@IndianIdle:
They came,they went all in phase,
All I did was to chase.
Feelings and emotions went home,
I was left with memories alone.


@OhTeri_:
That empty chamber; dim lights
happy memories and the plight
some books, few pen and the notebook,
one death, one note and few lives it shook!


@alksmehta:
Moments spent with u makes my most special memories.
I could compile each of them as my heartfelt stories.
I cherish them,nourish them and keep them alive,
In my dreams,in my life and till I survive. 

@dark_gal:

Memories of a lifetime, a color for every emotion;

Stashed away in the attic.

Floating in an ether of dreams,

Like cola cans waiting to be opened.

@DanceEatRepeat:

He looked at his finger,

There used to be a promise right there

she dances and fades, leaving the rash still there

Smoke fills the room and memories linger.

@kunalbaidmehta:

The paper had become yellow and crinkled,
Similar to his face that had become pale and wrinkled.
But the memories that they brought out were as fresh as dew,
Reflecting various moments of his life as he grew. 

@moonsez:

I stare into a flickering candle,

And amidst those fleeting shadows,

Memory begins her slideshow once more,

The searing pain comes alive as if it was just yesterday.

@thebongbabe:

“Till death do us part” they had vowed to each other 
Little knowing it would be life that would go horribly wrong 
An irony of fate - Alzheimer’s claimed his memory… 
…And memories were all she was left with to go on 

@parekhit:

She touched my soul and my heart
I fell in love, she stabbed me hard.

I lie in blood, thinking hard, 

About memories filled with love..

@Gods_Evangelos:

A flash back it is or a movie going on still,

Are you fond of the intervals it has succinct?

Makes you smile and cry in the same time though,

Is it a mimic or a sad story on swing?

@noddingtoMusic:

it's a wonder what the mind sees,and chooses to hide

it can shove 'em in a corner,and bring forth when it decides

beware, for some of these memories can surely give you a start

or make you pine for them dearly,and tear your heart apart.

@SugarsNSpice:

The winds played havoc in the breeze of winter when I told tales of hurt,

Smiles gave way to love, when we softly giggled to embrace our first kiss, 

Love and plays, fights and cries, child within slept, prisoning us in true love ,

Destinies part, path diverged,  memories of true souls stays, eternally mine.

@SomyaSingh24:

Ne seen nay heard nor felt her touch
Never slept in her lap in that lonesome hutch
Never really lost her, nor ever gained

Just flashes in white, unexplained.

@TheGhostWriterr:

I took a Walk down the Memory lane,

Revisited Feelings of Happiness and that of pain,

With all lost & nothing to gain, Tears In eyes & a broken heart remain,

Once a die-hard romantic, Now just a loner In the Rain…

@The_Lie_Lama:

The memories of a comrade I fraternized,

are sweet but play mayhem in my mind......

Though he laid his life for the dominion, 

His corpses witnessed rebuke.....not medallion!


@nimue_:

No beginning , no end;
like a  yarn of tangled emotions,
it flows from head to heart;
memories I say, never cease to roam. 

@BreezyBeer:

Eyes get moist as old memories flash in mind.
Few drops of tears fall on paper.
And reflects my childhood, I try to hold it...

But it disappears as soon as I touch it!

@Ajinkye:

Formals replaced jeans while pens replaced pencils,
Pocket money was replaced by salary, school fees with bills!
Days passed on, nights rolled on. Life became full of worries!

No friends, no fun, no moments to steal, just some vague memories...


@KingoFlames:
The first time I saw her, I distinctly remember...

Time stood still, the moment had lasted forever...

She's right beside me, now, as my wife lovely...

That is a memory I treasure, remember fondly ...