GOODBYE 2019

GOODBYE 2019

So 2019 is almost gone

One year's race you've almost won

Let's take a look back

To all things you'll take along

When this year came

You may have been happy again

Filled with hopes and desires

A large to-do list in your brain

Or you may have been sad

With whatever reason was thought bad

But you may have a desire

For this year to be glad

All this year you've seen

What an imbecile you've been

Forcing yourself into things

Deviating from your dream

To the people you've lost

Like leaves and summer and frost

You've paid your respects

And loved all year their ghost

And the people you've received

With trust in your heart believed

Have been through all year with you

With love both have perceived

Some hearts you've broken

Some mornings you wish you hadn't woken

But being through all this

A new you had evoken

Some days were summer

Some days have been bummer

And you may have experienced

How to be a new comer

But think about it

Stop, and apply your wit

After all you've been

You're still alive a bit

You're still you

Like the very drop of dew

Have your own identity

Have now become anew

So welcome this year

With love, hope and cheer

The cloudy skies once came

The cloudy skies will clear!

(Have a happy and prosperous New Year)

~THE POETESS

 

LAME STORY

LAME STORY

I have a cat

A cat named Cat

But the cat can't seem

To hear when I say Cat

So I took her

To the doctor

He said she was weak

And her vision was blur

Disappointed I came

Thought about her name

Bob, Harley, Puff, Snowball

But she heard when I said Lame

Lame was pretty

And a little too gritty

Yellow on orange or the other way

But oh she was zitty

Lame didn't know

Her world I couldn't blow

That she can't see

That her eyes were hollow

Daring as she was

Without a valid cause

Launched herself from shelf

To claim my chair with paws

Maybe the light was too bright

Or her weakened sight

Cause chair was on the left

She landed on the right

A thump sound came

Down came the rain

And I realized

I had lost my dearest Lame

On the funeral day

When everyone got away

I found a cute Minskin

And I named her May

So the next story

Of love and glory

Will be of May but

undead, don't worry!

~THE POETESS

 

GET UP

GET UP

A quiescent takes place

A pause starts

A tear goes down

A whisper imparts

A mother shocked

A sister cried

A brother fluttered

A father died

The family shook

The family broke

Suddenly now

The fear evoke

The roots of trees

Eaten by imbeciles

The black dark clouds

Taking away the bliss

But sunshine

Will appear again

Love you've lost

Love will you gain

Another day starts

The mother sets out

The father rests there

Pure like his shroud

The daughter goes

The world she rules

And the confident son

Spends another day at school

Grieving a failure

Is a human nature

But outlasting one

Is what should be done!

~THE POETESS

ME, THE TREE

ME, THE TREE

 

A tale of yore

Baby was I

Unaware, unattended

And a little too shy

Oh no, something broke

Within me I noted

Up came a tender stem

And down I was rooted

And oh I remember

My first rainfall

How those teeny tiny droplets

Appeared large and tall

And then came winter

I had grown a leaf or two

My days were warmer with the Sun

And nights more colder than my dew

And as I recall

The first spring I had

I grew the most at that time

I was young and glad

Now as the seasons went

And summer showered over me

I craved for the water

Which made my roots most glee

Days turned into months

And months turned into years

And as I grew from young to old

I outlasted my fears

I've seen the storm

I've seen the drought

I've sen the frost

the icy winter brought

I've seen little Mary

Water me everyday

Until she was married

Went away cheerful and gay

I've seen young john

Fall down and made fun of

I've seen him cry down my father

Years later he became king of golf

I've seen men and women

Holding hands a day

The next they sit alone

From each other, far away

Now, I'm an old one

Perhaps this is my life

To see the kids swing on me

To watch their love in strife

My flowers bloom in the sun

My leaves frost in the night

Me is a home to many others

Me now sees the young down fright

Me is now feeling new

My time up here seems to end

for I see my leaves falling

And my branches have started to bend

I go pale yellow now

Just like my father did

Maybe its time

Goodbye should i bid

I feel myself going down

Breathing is a task

Sweet morning melody of cuckoo surrounds me

And I-

(the tree dies before completing his sentence...)

~THE POETESS

GONE MOTHER

GONE MOTHER...

Twinkle twinkle little star

I talk to you from afar

The way you glow, the way you shine

 Makes me remember gone mom of mine

She was bright like you

Pretty like the morning dew

Hovering like the river 

She was like a quiver

Her eyes were soft

Made me go aloft

Her touch was magical

Her hair down till clavicle

But oh star

She is just so far

Into the sky

My world is so dry

Feel I alone

Since she had gone

They say I look like her

 But I can't match my mother

Oh star please

Give me one day for lease

I would go back to her

And hear even her murmur 

Do what i should have done

Never make her feel alone

One day is all I ask

Of past to correct my task

Oh star please grant my wish

Make your magic wand swish

I can't cry every night

I die as well might

(Past can't we have

Present is all we got

Might as well do your job

Save the water before its draught

Love the people you know

Make each one gay

Life is just too short

To ask if you may

Mend your ways

Before its late 

They won't be long

Your all the mates...)

~THE POETESS

 

SHE COMES OUT AT LAST

SHE COMES OUT AT LAST

 Shh.....Quiet
I hear her sing
I see her dance
Spreading her wings

Oh! She's laughing
I see her smile
Oh! She's living
For a while

Her hands go up
Gentle and tend
With the music playing
Her body bent

Her vocals kick in
Her voice too sweet
Reminding me of sunshine
And the night's discreet

Her eyes go small
Her cheeks turn pink
Her lips curl up
I can't even blink

 In, I go
Hesitantly, although
Stops she, astounded
She, had been founded

Scared, Afraid
Mistake I had made
Happy was she
Now not neither me

Why do you hide?
Let yourself fly
I asked, she turned
I shouldn't have tried

Buried, a seed
Now caught by sunlight
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide

Come see the world
It's not that bad
No more hidings
And you will be glad

Set your fears aside
Walk out to the Sun
Never conceal yourself
Do not ever run

She danced her way to world
The seed germinating
And found all the trees
For her glance, waiting...

~The Poetess

FIRE AND WATER

FIRE AND WATER

They fell in love

They weren't meant for that

But t'was not their fault

Love knows no fact

The fire and water

The wood and pearl

They fell in love

Like a guy and a girl

When the fire was angry

The water made her calm

And when he was furious

The fire gave him warmth

They never touched each other

They couldn't do it

They would try and try

But it wasn't worth it

One day they had to choose

Between the worls and their love

They were loyal enough to it

So they chose the world

And now they are far

Far away from each other

There's only one person who knows this

The nature, their mother

  This was a legendary story

Of a girl and a boy

The girl was fierce

And the guy a good guy! 




 ~The Poetess 

THE BIRD AND THE CAGE

THE BIRD AND THE CAGE

There was a bird

Fearless as fire

To travel across the world

Was her heart's only desire

But oh destiny

She fell in love

With a cage, like blood

All over a dove

And oh Mon Dieu

What solution will she weave?

Can't she stay

Can't she leave

Two roads diverged 

In the yellow wood

The bird tried to stop

Only if she could

She made her decision
And out she flew
But came back after a while
Like the morning dew

"Oh cage! What should i do?
I am helpless"
"Go on, see the world
My dear mistress"

She couldn't leave him
Their love was strong
But this wasn't her destiny
She knew all along

So once again she bid
Goodbye to her love
Showered in the rain
The blood coloured dove

Maybe love wins
But you should be free
Because there's no shadow
Without a branched tree!




~The Poetess