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Let Me Come Out Of This Jar


Let Me Come Out Of This Jar - 30
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Let Me Come Out Of This Jar

Through the wall glass

While analyzing

I saw

Someone was walking

Outside

Unwantedly crying

*

With the sad face

Suddenly,

He turned

Looking at me furiously

It was afternoon

‘This world’ was empty

*

I trembled

And stepped backward

Assuming

He won’t unlock ‘this jar’

By tossing

The cap up in the star

*

It was

Just a matter of time

I blinkingly found

One more jar, ‘same type’

‘Same man’

Gullibly fumbling yet fine!

The last poem of NaPoWriMo 2016 series!

It was beautiful and proudly, successful ride – finishing 30 poem in 30 days – Thank You NaPoWriMo to take this initiate to motivate poet and writer like me. Well, I am taking break but will be posting every now and then.

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Where Are You, Now?


Waiting to Fall In Love Again

Where Are You, Now?

Waiting to see the moon turning blue again

Waiting to pick the flower with the fragrance of moon

Waiting to hear your favourite tune on guitar for the flowery hours

Waiting to fixate my eyes on phone while breaking the guitar

Waiting to go in the rain while dropping tears over the phone

Waiting to live in the moon again after the rain

Where are you, now?

Johnny’s Choice


Johnny's Choice

Day 09

Johnny’s Choice

It seems so confusing

What’s right, what’s wrong?

People have a tendency to follow

See the crowd, quickly get along;

*

What if I don’t want to join them,

Instead I prefer to stand right here

“Oh, don’t make a fool of yourself Johnny,

No doubt, they will give you awkward stare;

*

The droplets of desire

What you wish to spray,

They will tarnish it

And put you in this ‘fantabulous’ race!

*

You still want to move against this stream

By spreading out the dreamy feather,

Supersede the fallacy with your innocence

And tip your toe for big amazement in the devious weather?”

National Poetry Writing Month

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I Write a Day


I Write a Day3

I Write a Day

Black angel

From the Mockingjay kingdom

Brought the delightful morning

By making a cup of coffee using memorandum;

*

I highlighted the absence of her

Attaching few drops of tears,

But she didn’t listen

And kept on making blood smears;

*

The waking up part was not so fancy,

It cracked the moon inside me.

I lied and cried for the twisted tale,

She poured a glass of wine beneath this half-grown tree;

*

I could have tried much harder

To reap the seed in a much better way,

I tossed up the coin under the blessing of her,

“Yet another choice, for just another day!”

National Poetry Writing Month

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