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Will you be vulnerable?

Do you know?
How much it hurts
To be pathetic !
I hate to be pathetic
Everyone does ,
But every and every second
I am being pathetic in your eyes ,
You made me pathetic ,
All the bruises in my body
Makes me secured and fortified
But all the cuts in my heart
Makes me pathetic,
I am not myself
I couldn’t breathe,
Couldn’t sleep, couldn’t be my own
Because I am vulnerable,
And again seeking myself
Searching for the one
Who I was once ……..


beING pathetic kills

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To my Best friend

I never felt a heartbreak
Even at the verge of death ,
But now you make me sick
Your absence makes me grow lonelier,
The day you came into my life,
Like a blue moon ,
Was the most beautiful day of my life
But now ! I feel like why did we meet?
Because deep down my emotions
Are vulnerable to you
The one who prioritised me ,
Is no longer cherishing my presence;
She can live a day without me
And made me live in hell without you ,
Like Shakespeare’s imagery
I want to treasure her presence
Even if it was for an hour,
I remember those days ,
When I used to sleep in your warm embrace
When I got addicted to your  secure smell,
Which even my mother failed to provide,
Now that I am addicted to you
I am afraid of losing you again
So when you called me into your embrace,
I neglected it as I don’t want to suffer again,
I don’t want to lose myself into you again
I now feel like a lost Princess
Who’s stuck in a snow storm,
Screaming her lungs out
But her voice is Frozen
Cannot be heard by the woods
Yet waiting for the right time to recover

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AT THE END OF THE DAY I AM ALL ALONE

BRAVE – TO BE A SUICIDER

Do you think
Suicide is a foolish act ?
Is it a reck less thought?
Are suiciders spineless folks?

I say no !
Few agree so!

Raising the gifted arm,
Feeling guilt for the merciless deed
Slowly tears flourish as flood ,
Flows into thy cheek ,
As River seen a Rain ,
Your hand picks up
The most precious weapon,in pain ,
Tearing apart ,
Each cell,
Each tissue
Each ligament,
Each layer of skin,
Finally breaking
The most trembling part of nervous system,
I can witness something,
I can witness something,
As red as rubies
But flows as blood
Drop by drop ,
Making visible view to a blurry one

Oh! Oh! I can’t see?
Yep you fainted
Am I alive ?
No , you are not .
A dead yet alive soul ,
Grateful for my act ,
I am freed from guilt at last ,
But ,
Erase my every memory
Not even the happier one I need
Erase me as myself,
Help me thine ,
Oh lord ,
Forgetting all ,
The only permanent medication
For THY soul.


Still do you consider suiciders don’t suffer pain ? Are they spineless?

Do you think so ?

Continue reading “BRAVE – TO BE A SUICIDER”

ARE YOU A PRODUCT?

MY phone – a boyfriend

he makes me smile

MY pillow -a bestie,

she wipes my tear,

my bed sheet- guardian angel

protects my throbbing side

My shadow protects my mine,

the sunlight affects thy thine,

coz the world is not cozy,

people surround you,

live with you ,

coz they invest in you,

you are not you

rather you are an investment

that all expect benefit,

you are just a beneficiary

do you think being on own self is independence ?

if so.. you are a child yet

your independence is their business

you are not a free bird

i guess

because we all are under the same roof

follow the same herds

as a PRODUCT………

YES ! YOU,ME,WE, ALL ARE PRODUCT!

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Absence makes the heart grow fonder 💜

Life , the word which has ups and downs, which pulls our leg , which shows poverty , which shows prosperity, which shows pride, the fall and also shows the world that the love longings and the sufferings between each other .

Happiness may appear different for different people. It may appear once in a blue moon to some and it may appear as flocks together to some .

The thing which is called as love blooms unexpected but that does not have any restriction and it need not to be the love between opposite gender , it may be the fatherly love , the parental love, the sibling love , the friendly love , nature love etc….

Even Bathsheeba – the character from Thomas Hardy’s novel of Wessex felt some suffering, longings. She felt the pain , she missed Gabriel oak who supported her throughout her life and suddenly left her because she didn’t feel the same way as him . But when he left her she felt that emptiness. This is an example of the longing hearts .

BLENDED SOULMATE .❤️❤️


With you and me
Like a blazeful smile,
Every trouble faded
When you came into my life,

Your soul is my confidence,
Your presence is my Life
My fabrication is enhanced,
As I dream everyday,
About your existence!!

Even your imaginary presence
Pierces my heart ❤️
And so creates Butterfly effect
Pursuing me to live ,
In this beautiful world forever,

Not impressed by your color,
Not even by your appearance,
Rather by your character
That no men had and
I have never seen.

I composed my whole world,
In your presence
With you and me
Our souls intertwined
Like Rain and soil
To produce PETRICHER.

Everyday in my dream
I try to hold your hand
But suddenly at the gleam
You fade away along the slant,

During the autumn,
In the gloomy crespecular
Evening,
I am walking along the road,
Longing for your serendipity,

When I try to mellow
Your memories haunt me,
Not letting me to do my chores

Give me a way chim chim ,

You became the ray of hope,
And ,
Why do you take away my
Every scope,

Don’t let me down in this stygian
World,

You and I are a kind of the
TENEBRISM,
Born in shadow
And ,
Fade in love,❤️💜💜

And my character prays
Always for you , my beloved,


With love
——- Deepika s

This is an accurate literary example that absence makes the heart grow fonder

Our last words

"Hold my hands
 
 Fear not 

 For this is our destiny" said he 
 " This is neither a curse nor a gift
   
   But I value it much than my life 

   Coz the death bed awaits

   While I die in your embrace " she said

For THY is the eternal love ❤️

Deepika s

Shadowed love 💕

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Magic ✨✨✨✨

A GIFT OF MAGIC

Magic’,
A wonderful power ,
With or against the nature ,
Interrogation for the seekers,
Exclamation for the children ,
Mystification for the nonconformists
Eyes grasp it as magic ,
Heart beats for it to be the authentic,
Intellect determines it to be mythic,
But in everyone’s life
Magic Blooms,
Will be real
When wishes are fulfilled,
Will be mythical
When hopes are lost,
But. …
Always remember,
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder,
As such,
Magic occurs in the lives of the hoped ones,
So,
Magic is real
When you hope
Mythical
When hope vanishes .

– Deepika s

SQUEAL BEHIND EVERY SCREEN

This is my miniature work with massive meaning.

Every human being in this world is worth living. But when it comes to work or success or importance in gender , females suffer a lot . I don’t oppose men and their achievements . I am trying to reflect my ideas based on every woman’s life .

A woman – an Angel 💜

Gives birth – a mother

Leads you – a sister

Shepherds you – a teacher

Shares your feeling- a bestie

Cares you – a wife

And so she is the wheel of life .

A woman or a girl continues her journey throughout everyone’s life in an important and specific manner . No can fill the space and her place.

But there are many hidden feelings and untold miseries which are buried deep inside her.

A woman basically suffers physically, mentally, emotionally like a triangle which encloses her from all the sides .

She experiences all kinds of disasters and unpleasant situations. As a girl , she is abused and tortured by lascivious person.

As a woman, many are cornered by situation,many are bullied and many are made to attempt suicide.

As a mother , she sacrifices everything regardlessly to her family from her parents to her children and grandchildren.

But beyond all these journey she has her own feeling ,her own thought , her own ambition and her own Dreamland.

A very important note is that all women are sexually assaulted by men and they were forbidden to wear some of their favorite dresses which may be short or tight . They restrict women to go alone outside just to protect them but they don’t teach men not to look at a girl in a disrespectful manner . Why all these people stop or forbid girls , always restrict girls from their freedom and thoughts? Rather why don’t they try to teach a man how to respect a girl , her emotion? ………………………….

The great poet HOPKINS in his poem SPRING AND FALL expressed the innocence and kind-hearted nature of a girl child named Margaret.

Margaret cries for the leaves which have died and fallen off the trees of the forest Golden Grove.

So, not only men, all women,all humans,all Angels,,

Let’s respect woman

Give her an importance

Giver her a value

Think her as a treasure

And accept and make her one among everyone.

It’s not my pessimistic opinion or opposing statement.its my request !!!!.

GIVE YOUR HAND TO THE NEED, WHOEVER IT IS.

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Women’s day special

To every mother for mother’s day

The place where I cannot return (womb of mother )

Through where I came to thy world,

Held in her arms softly,

While her tears were falling swiftly,

Made me her queen , her princess,

Enjoyed my every move from crawl to walk,

The first thing which comes to my mind

When I lose in anything is ,

Her warm hug and her soft lap,

Where I rest my head,

NONE in the world can stop her

When she is fierce about something,

That is related to me,

Because she is my MOM

MOST OPEN HEARTED MOTHER ….

I love you, the way you are mom,

This is your moment of happiness

HAPPY WOMAN’S DAY

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A love with no expectations 💜

A gift from the God ,

But defined as hormone by science

It is not lust ,

But love,

Which expects nothing but trust

The soul will feel the pain

If parted,

But will long for the eternal love

For ever and ever,

Last minute at death bed ,

Love awaits for love,

Love adores for love

For we can feel the warmth of ,

Our beloved

Everything is our beloved,

For our God, our parents, our siblings,

Our husband ,

All are beloved 💜

But our true love is always eternal 💜🌷

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PICTORIAL POEM

“All I Need is a chance”



I am not a hireling for my spouse
Because I am the pillar of my house,
                                                                       

I can swing a sword as well as any sinner

I will put my blood, sweat and tears
To shield my people,

I am pulling myself here not because of
Dowry,
Rather by endurance and bravery


All I need is a chance


I have to be the lamp
To fade away my brood’s darkness


I am a Cosmos flower,
I have to fall, to bloom gorgeously


Don’t judge me
As a pulchritude,
I am the prospicient

This is a picture based poem . Guys try your view on this image and forward your poem here in my blog.

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Seclusion your best medicine

FALL IN ME

Rather than being a citizen,
I am a Reticent
I hold the theme
“Love yourself”
Get your medicine,
From your seclusion,
With nature by de-stress,
Want a great sense of pleasure ??
Want a less sense of void ??
Then enjoy it through your desolation
Rather from socialization
Who can bring you peace and joy?
None than you
Like an owl I rest alone,
Like a carnation I bloom alone,
Like a cosmos flower ,
I Wait until a fall ,
To bloom beautifully,
I am not a patient,
Who feels forlorn
Rather , I am an Angel
Who blesses all
By being alone.

_DEEPIKA .S

Enjoy your seclusion

See it as a best resolution not as a disease .

Anything can be solved through your seclusion

Whoever the person might be , your beloved parents, your lover , your husband ……. But one day they might also leave you but you are always with you and for you .

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First thought through feelings by prayer

FAITH 

In the middle of the road 

Went away with cloud

Know not what to do

For the Lord ,

He  called me Loud 

 And Said , ” You are my child “

I rushed to the Gleam 

Couldn’t find him 

Sought for him 

For the Lord told me 

“I am in you”,

Showered with tears ,

Forgetting all miseries

Ran to him ,

Prayed him, 

Talked to him, 

For the Lord

He is my Almighty

And all in all .

  • -Deepika.s

NICTOPHILE🌆🌆

I am here
Where no one loves to visit me,
No person will be happy to see
Me
And none fails to come to me ,
I am the symbol of dark ,
Waits for you here,
Grim reaper notes you all,
He guards me ,
But I am resilient,
You can seek perpetual peace only when you find me,
No richest man can ignore me ,
No poor man can forget me,
But I love this silence,
Which haunts almost everyone
Because I am the king
I am the supreme power here,
I am what I am ,
Because I am the great “GRAVEYARD”

MY TREE SOULMATE 🌲🌳

A small art work for the poem 🌳🌳

I wept under a tree ,

The tree asked me

“Why do you cry?”

I expressed my sorrows

He gave me his shadow

I squeezed out my grief

He gave me cool breeze,

Soon I became his Best friend

And so he became mine

I visited him everyday

He waited for me all the way ,

One day,

I visited him

But I couldn’t find him!!!!

Mr.Root told me

“He ‘s been cut “

My eyes triggered with water

My face became wistful

Then I asked Mr.Root

“Aren’t you angry at the mankind?”

He laughed and replied,

“He gave his life to mankind!”

“To protect the mankind”

My heart stopped for a sec,

Then I sensed the difference

Where is the heart of plant

And

Where is the world of the man!.

(slow to fast reaction which leads to destiny of destruction)

_-Deepika . S

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