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A Grieving Traveler

I sat in a train again Without you... I sat with pain again Without you.. I wish you were there I wish to get back your stare I wish to share some words How I wished to look out of the window the same way as yesterday.. This journey that I start again Without you... This journey that I pause more often Without you... As there is no one to put a hand on My shoulder of disdain.. As there is no one to just make a  Harmless gesture of being insane.. How I wished to sip that cup of tea with a relentless life beyond the sea waiting to be free.. *Dedicated to my mom as she shares her feeling of loneliness after my dad passed away last year. They both used to love traveling together... * picture courtesy the author while she captures this on her train ride to  Carlisle, PA.

Innocent Thoughts About First Love

Every Thought has its significance , I wrote them when i really felt like , sometimes it is really difficult to say or do things what you feel like .many of you will agree with me ....so trust me just pen it down ......You will feel good ....
Its our innocent thoughts which makes our life
worth living ......This thought , came into my mind when i was in class 4 . Since childhood always wanted a puppy to pamper and play with , my mom hated it .Once i and my friend were returning from my singing classes , and our eyes fell on this cute little pup who was trying to cross the road and was not able to .I remember picking it up and getting it home .My mom yelled at me as usual and told me to put it back from were i got it . That made me sad and helpless . I and my grand ma gave it warm milk and then as per my mom's orders i had to leave it .But after one year mom fulfilled my wish and got me a puppy from Delhi " , now she is no more with me but i spent 12 long exciting years with her . I love you ma ..for getting me such a great companion which i will treasure life long .So here is the poem Guys... enjoy it.....


Love Exists


On 14th Feb walking down the lane , My eyes fell on a puppy in great pain . I took it in my arms and held it up .....,

It was lovely as a buttercup . 
Its Eyes were small , expressive ....
looking at me it became a little aggressive .
I ...respected its behavior , laid it down ,
but then it gave me a cute frown
It had free zed due to cold ..., but it looked rather bold .


 Putting it into my basket .....,

my precious treasure in a casket .

D rived slowly home , praying to God ...
why Your creations suffer my Lord !!!

Took it quietly to my room , gave it warm milk , it looked like a bud ready to bloom . All day long , looking at it i smiled ..., How much i loved and admired !!!!!


Suddenly opened its eyes , gave me a heart touching look ...


Love Exists  , I knew then other than in books .


Then those eyes closed , thought it had over dozed ,
but didn't open again, i shouted..... cried.... but in vain.


I Couldn't believe that my love was lost ..
Wanted it back at any cost .......But suddenly I Realized

True love makes you cry the most














Comments

Unknown said…
Hey Jenney, Nice poem... I never knew that you had such talents in you... good!
Hope to see more such blogs soon...
:)
SiddeffectS said…
yeah true love makes you cry, when u lose a friend and not the love for him.....!!!Keep updating
nash265 said…
Gud work...Keep it comin sis....