~ Cute Tunes ~


This post won in Blogeshwar 9.0 organized by Anubhooti. I thank all the sweet hearts for pushing me to win with their GOLDEN VOTES… Thank you thank you thank you…

This post is published as a part of Blogeshwar and Anubhooti

So much has been written about her over the years. People have exhausted the vocabulary in describing her rejuvenating beauty. But, she still throws up newness and mystery in all her forms that captivate our imagination. Nature’ bores no one indeed. I sought her refuge that evening for some reason that I don’t exactly remember. All I did was just stand on the green grass under the shady breeze of a tree as simple as that. But my eyes were feasted with a whole lot of things that remain everlastingly fresh in my memory. It’s true that she treats with more than you seek. The treat was not just visual. The fragrance of the flower that danced to the tunes of the breeze, the sounds of chirping birds, screaming kids, the soft touch of the grass and the amidst all these, the silence that my heart felt all these made me realize that there is something more, much more to life than my computer and my mobile phone. I was experiencing that new sense of happiness with a blend of mystery and delight much like a seven year old getting his first video game set. It was satisfying yet luring for more with every passing moment. I was thinking how nice it would be to enjoy this more often and closed my eyes and thanked God for the opportunity! And I slipped into my dreamland with my life.


‘Hey, I told you it was all fine.’
He then knew it was a clear sign
That they were in the same sweet boat,
And some wave will keep ‘em afloat !

Their walk so melodious and richly flowing;
Smiles and joy came along glowing.
They picked every leaf and lonely flower
That lay on the way, hour after hour !

He heard her heart and mind so clear
Not once did they need words to near
Grand attire on cute young feet
A treat to watch a print so neat !

Time may pass and they may grow
Change has lots of secrets to throw
Their shoes may not fit them that time
And their talk may not sound sublime !

But deep in their hearts firmly set
Was a feeling of comfort they always met;
Every friend knows that this is love
One that does not need any dove !


And there was a loud noise that closed the fantasy doors of that world and opened my eyes to annoyingly greet the bright sun whose punctuality. I’ve always envied. Around me were four thick walls and that same room of mine that had witnessed nearly every ‘face’ of mine! Oh! Only a dream hmmm! Well, yes. Where’s all that greenery and poetic dreams today in reality! It’s machines all the way. Even that ‘loud noise’ was from my mobile’s alarm. Imagine if we all were to live without our mobile phones and computers. Most of us can’t even think of it! Let’s give space to nature and poems in our dreams at least!

PS: The poem is shared with Thursday Poets Rally ~ Week 46 & One Shot Wednesday ~ Week 50

~ Somebody’s me ~


I hate to leave this place blank without my poems… but… I l… hmmm, a special thanks to JP for this week prompt, ‘Inspired by a Song’, that prompted me to pen this verse…

I chose, “Somebody’s me…” of Enrique…, I tried my best to alter the lyrics without disturbing the tune, and I do hope it came out well… Enjoy “Someone is Special’s version of Somebody’s Me”…


‘U’, do you remember me?
Like, I remember you…
Do you remember the time?
I looked into your eyes…
And you captured my heart ~ sweet heart ~ I…

Today, I walk the streets alone,
I hate to endure on my own,
My heart so empty,
I really feel I’m through hell,
My world so lonely ~ without you here.

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
…yeah

You, how did you leave me?
But… Our love will not fade…
Now will it die?
And I pray to God, that we will meet someday,
Until then I keep my fingers cross…

Today, I live in your memory,
I love to live in the world,
When we lived together
Just you and I
in those romantic nights…

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
…Oh yeah

Feeling your lips so moist and sweet on mine..
in the night..
You, when you remember me?
and the last time we made love…
oh, please be mine…

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
oh…yeah


Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Inspired by a Song

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: Sweet

One Single Impression, Prompt: Endure

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 108

ABC Wednesday, Prompt: U

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry

Image Credits: Google

! ~ Happy Mother’s Day ~ !



In the merry month of May
Angels have a special day
An embodiment of pure love
Of course, it is Mother’s love
Unconditionally true it is
No matter how good or bad you are
She can understand our tears,
And can soothe our disappoints
She can share the joy we feel
And can make our dream real.

She is a poem
Even if it rhymes or not
She is a sweet poem

She is a song
Even if it have nodes or not
She is a melodious song

She is a sketch
Even if is colour or black
She is the masterpiece

She is a colour
Even if it is black or white
She is a beautiful colour

She is a rainbow
Even if it is less than 7 colors
She is a colourful rainbow

She is a season
Be it summer or winter
She is a scintillating season

She is peace
She is words of wisdom,
She is Faith, Truth, inspiration,
And what more, she is God,

The living God
I pray daily
Thank you Mom…
! ~ Blessed to be your son ~ !

! ~ Happy Mother’s Day ~ !


Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Colors, Spring and Rainbow (PS: Mother is a color, season and a rainbow)

One Single Impression, Prompt: Love

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 104

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: May

Image Credits: Someone is Special (My Sweet Mom)