Lonely Nights

 I lie in the king sized bad
 With no one to warm me up
    Phones or Tabs cant Help
    Its a cold night alone.....
I wait for sleep to arrive
   But its been flown away by the tears
Eyes swollen
Nose blowing 
Minds blocked by the separate thoughts
No one to confess
No one to hug you
No shoulders for heavy head
Joys lost Sorrow surrounded
Life cant be led.........
Without companion at all...
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 Hope its not the Lonely night for u all this fall.......... Have a gr8 Christmas and Happy New Year...... ...... For one and all in dVerse Open Link  Week 125

Dried Out

Rose blossom in the snow

Like I creep from my shallow tones

I stay quit until stand no more

Rose wether off

Well I tare apart

Standing alone with no one to show

Tears fall from the melting snow

Life is not fare

For when it unfolds

Mistake of growing in snow

Made me pay 

for i now dried out 

With no greens to show......... 

World around

Walking out the house

We see so many people around

Some are smiling

Some are angry

some have no reaction at all

I walk to the bus stop

Waiting for the bus

I see a child 

Ask his mother 

For when the bus will be here

She answers him with a lovely smile

Soon we will be off singing

"  Wheels on the Bus goes"

 That brings the charm for all 

I walk to the market 

picking up vegs and fruits

I see the vender 

Offering me all

I carefully pick my stuffs

With a smile

He weighs it all 

I walk back home 

with all the things packed

As I see across the park

I see people 

Hugging and greating each other

Lovers happy with thier love

Mothers happy with their child

Hubby's happy to have their wifes 

Around their arms

with nothing to think beyond........

Verse First ~ Walk in Gratitude and

Poetry Jam - Gratitude Lists 

Ode of My Marriage

My Hubby

Handsome and sweet
Mostly tough to compete
I wonder how
You have been
Found me by chance
Locked me with
Your Desire stream
Life was wonderful
Until you erupt
We are Odds together
Like rail tracks
No one can join us
Except for our sweet little train 
Born to us
Our Joy our boy
We share our unmatched thoughts
 We cope with our paths
Life is a dream 
When there is no scream

An Hour atall

An Hour will never be back

I like to sleep an hour long

On a busy day head

But I dont get it atall

An hour I will never get

For spending my fathers funds

For my friends

To earn back that for him 

And to say sorry dad......

But it will not happen at all....

An Hour with out the mishaps

That caused the bridge between us

Will never get to explain

How it feels to hurt and get hurt

But it will be too long to say it all........

Dverse

Know for sure

Poetry Jam  a group I enjoy to write and read... enjoying every-moment of ts presence.......LOVE U ALL...

Here is for this weeks contribution........

Know for sure
That My life will be so long
And I have to live everyday
For it to be the best

Know for Sure 
My son is the best thing 
I have every want
He so sweet and handsome of all

Know for sure
My Hubby is not easy to go
Will Have hard times
But not so hard as its for love

Know for sure
Its a Mans World of art
Women pride of and joy
Together life will be a easy sail to shore................

Red, White and Blue

In the snow covered lay
Was born the white angel
Without anyways face of discriminate
To create peace
To make the joy
For world space

In the hot summer heat
was born the evil demon
to destroy the maze
To destroy maze
To make the place
Red Blood spray

In the Joyful Rain
Was born the sober shower man
Sought between the Snow and heat
In the blue white and pale
Evaporates and colds down
With both the Angel and Demons Place.

Posted for Grace's Poetics: Color Me Spring ~ at dVerse Poets Pub.

Comfort me

O my love 

Comfort me with your

Sweet words of love

Take me whole

Bring me a smile for yours

My little baby 

Your words of innocence

Your laughter on my foolishness

Your play full times

Brings me a smile for you

Love and concern

Happiness and sorrow

everything shared 

Equal and parted 

with no difference 

Is all the Comfort,

I am looking for.................

Treats.......

Wonderful place

with aroma to take away

Walls with mirrors embedded

Lively display

Charming set display

with cling of glass

over the top

to a colorful display

Paneers and papads*

with onion and tomato

 in the drum of coal

toasted  & twister into be little smooky

Mouth watering

when u see the crowed eat

a place i love for my favorite treat.

*Paneer TIKKA is one of my favorite eat...... i just comes from the griller ...l.........
   Papads is a round think that is toasted and crispy state............


Poets United and Poetry Jam

Along Marina........

The 2nd largest beach

Its a lovely treat.. 
Morning walk.....
With lovely breeze.
Want to play in cool waters..
Walking along the Sandy path.
Had a horrible Scene
Reach all alone shore
No place to enjoy...
Had tears  to see
Such beautiful place to go waste
No respect No care  
For the mother nature .....
Selfish Lazy people 

Throwing just everything on the shore......


One morning me my hubby wanted to take my son to the beach as there will not be much crowed and We can have a peaceful time.... But what we found was this and this is so pathetic..... i can never ever forget that day how bad people are ............