Pompous and pretentious they can be,
Tactfulness is what you need to seek!
Few love to rant, and
Few love to brag..
Smart and devious they can be,
Wittiness is what you need to seek!
Few like to prank and
Few like to hurt..
Mindless and harsh they can be,
Ruthfullness is what you need to seek!
Few love to banter and
Few don't care..
Gentle and innocent they can be,
Kindness is what you need to seek!
Few like to sulk and
Few like to hide..
Cordial and warm they can be,
Fondness is what you need to seek!
Few love to share and
Few love to help..
-Mindset of people
By Sukeerti Nandihal
#suan
#review #everyone #poem #reality #thoughts
Tactfulness is what you need to seek!
Few love to rant, and
Few love to brag..
Smart and devious they can be,
Wittiness is what you need to seek!
Few like to prank and
Few like to hurt..
Mindless and harsh they can be,
Ruthfullness is what you need to seek!
Few love to banter and
Few don't care..
Gentle and innocent they can be,
Kindness is what you need to seek!
Few like to sulk and
Few like to hide..
Cordial and warm they can be,
Fondness is what you need to seek!
Few love to share and
Few love to help..
-Mindset of people
By Sukeerti Nandihal
#suan
#review #everyone #poem #reality #thoughts
Muse
The tiny muses is what I seek,
With the path that would take my heed.
Soothing voices I hear through creek,
As the blooming dreams take a lead.
#suan
#micropoetry #randomthoughts #thetinymusings
#review
The tiny muses is what I seek,
With the path that would take my heed.
Soothing voices I hear through creek,
As the blooming dreams take a lead.
#suan
#micropoetry #randomthoughts #thetinymusings
#review
The Stolen Key
A passionate bond for eternity,
has reached me.
You paused my breath,
with a kindled spree!
My heart was stolen,
as time passed alone skies.
You rang my inner soul,
and all I ask is be with me!
A new beginning,
rooted from the history.
Your sweet nothings,
Is a pure bliss, Oh wee!
#suan
#poem #romance
#review
A passionate bond for eternity,
has reached me.
You paused my breath,
with a kindled spree!
My heart was stolen,
as time passed alone skies.
You rang my inner soul,
and all I ask is be with me!
A new beginning,
rooted from the history.
Your sweet nothings,
Is a pure bliss, Oh wee!
#suan
#poem #romance
#review
The Pandemic of Ego
Swooned by the intolerance,
tears pearled as they rolled.
Noxious it was with ignorance,
my heart cried out hinting disaster.
Thwarted were their endeavours,
humans thought!
Your ego turned into aggressors,
I restate!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Questions unresolved in time,
panic strikes as the death nears.
Theories crack a wine,
but the mystery remains alive.
Doomsday is it? The pandemic?
Humans questioned!
Ask the creator, whose mind is feculent
I demanded!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Inklings left behind ignored,
and seedlings of wrath rooted.
Like the fiery waves ashore,
granted I was taken to adhere!
Any way out of this cobweb of pain?
humans asked!
Shower me love like a drizzled rain,
you will get my magical shade.
Delusions reach the dead end,
as you turn into a good Samaritan.
Never to be seen again till the end,
as I erased the creature forever!
#suan
#review
#poem #environment #lifestyle #lifelesson
Swooned by the intolerance,
tears pearled as they rolled.
Noxious it was with ignorance,
my heart cried out hinting disaster.
Thwarted were their endeavours,
humans thought!
Your ego turned into aggressors,
I restate!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Questions unresolved in time,
panic strikes as the death nears.
Theories crack a wine,
but the mystery remains alive.
Doomsday is it? The pandemic?
Humans questioned!
Ask the creator, whose mind is feculent
I demanded!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Inklings left behind ignored,
and seedlings of wrath rooted.
Like the fiery waves ashore,
granted I was taken to adhere!
Any way out of this cobweb of pain?
humans asked!
Shower me love like a drizzled rain,
you will get my magical shade.
Delusions reach the dead end,
as you turn into a good Samaritan.
Never to be seen again till the end,
as I erased the creature forever!
#suan
#review
#poem #environment #lifestyle #lifelesson
The Pandemic of Ego
Swooned by the intolerance,
tears pearled as they rolled.
Noxious it was with ignorance,
my heart cried out hinting disaster.
Thwarted were their endeavors,
humans thought!
Your ego turned into aggressors,
I restate!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Questions unresolved in time,
panic strikes as the death nears.
Theories crack a wine,
but the mystery remains alive.
Doomsday is it? The pandemic?
Humans questioned!
Ask the creator, whose mind is feculent
I demanded!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Inklings left behind ignored,
and seedlings of wrath rooted.
Like the fiery waves ashore,
granted I was taken to adhere!
Any way out of this cobweb of pain?
humans asked!
Shower me love like a drizzled rain,
you will get my magical shade.
Delusions reach the dead end,
as you turn into a good Samaritan.
Never to be seen again till the end,
as I erased the creature forever!
Excerpt
We all are going through a tough time. Reality is harsh with the disease being violent and deadly. Any disaster that emerges is due to the imbalance in the ecosystem. We humans have taken our Mother Earth for granted since ages with a feeling of “Why should I care?” There could be a possibility that karma has been reverted back due to the ignorance uprooted. This poem is my thoughts over this situation, and how the Nature converses about the problems caused.
#suan
#poem #poetry #nature #motivation #life
#review
Swooned by the intolerance,
tears pearled as they rolled.
Noxious it was with ignorance,
my heart cried out hinting disaster.
Thwarted were their endeavors,
humans thought!
Your ego turned into aggressors,
I restate!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Questions unresolved in time,
panic strikes as the death nears.
Theories crack a wine,
but the mystery remains alive.
Doomsday is it? The pandemic?
Humans questioned!
Ask the creator, whose mind is feculent
I demanded!
Can the delusions be with held
and the damage come to an end?
Never seen by the naked eyes,
could it go away from life?
Inklings left behind ignored,
and seedlings of wrath rooted.
Like the fiery waves ashore,
granted I was taken to adhere!
Any way out of this cobweb of pain?
humans asked!
Shower me love like a drizzled rain,
you will get my magical shade.
Delusions reach the dead end,
as you turn into a good Samaritan.
Never to be seen again till the end,
as I erased the creature forever!
Excerpt
We all are going through a tough time. Reality is harsh with the disease being violent and deadly. Any disaster that emerges is due to the imbalance in the ecosystem. We humans have taken our Mother Earth for granted since ages with a feeling of “Why should I care?” There could be a possibility that karma has been reverted back due to the ignorance uprooted. This poem is my thoughts over this situation, and how the Nature converses about the problems caused.
#suan
#poem #poetry #nature #motivation #life
#review
"I am fine.."
Living miles away,
You assure the loved.
"I am fine.."
Driving across the highway,
You expect the death.
"I am fine.."
Walking past the gateway,
You assure the scared.
"I am fine.."
Keeping tap on the prey,
You extend the death.
"I am fine.."
Agonising tears pave way,
You assure the kindred.
"I am fine.."
Working across the subway,
You question the death.
"I am fine.."
Operating on the decay,
You assure the worried.
"I am fine.."
Fighting for the slayed,
You dispose the death.
"I am fine.."
Holding onto life midway,
You assure the vexed.
"I am fine.."
Watching misery all day,
You embrace the death.
We all say we are fine. But are we? Or it's just that those feelings are submerged deep within to even embrace it. This poem is about the life circumstances where feelings of anxiety, fear, agony or low self-confidence take over our mind. It lets us hold on to those deep thoughts in a cob web of deep memories.
I am fine
By #suan
#poem #reality #life #lifestyle #psychological
#review #everyone
Living miles away,
You assure the loved.
"I am fine.."
Driving across the highway,
You expect the death.
"I am fine.."
Walking past the gateway,
You assure the scared.
"I am fine.."
Keeping tap on the prey,
You extend the death.
"I am fine.."
Agonising tears pave way,
You assure the kindred.
"I am fine.."
Working across the subway,
You question the death.
"I am fine.."
Operating on the decay,
You assure the worried.
"I am fine.."
Fighting for the slayed,
You dispose the death.
"I am fine.."
Holding onto life midway,
You assure the vexed.
"I am fine.."
Watching misery all day,
You embrace the death.
We all say we are fine. But are we? Or it's just that those feelings are submerged deep within to even embrace it. This poem is about the life circumstances where feelings of anxiety, fear, agony or low self-confidence take over our mind. It lets us hold on to those deep thoughts in a cob web of deep memories.
I am fine
By #suan
#poem #reality #life #lifestyle #psychological
#review #everyone
My little angel
The wait was over,
the emptiness was filled!
You came to this world,
like a shining star in my life!
Charm like the moon,
Gentle as a flower,
The lotus eyes of yours,
Made my surroundings still!
That moment,
realised the magique of creation!
You made me feel especial,
My adorable brother!!
#suan
#poem #love #brother #family #relationship #life #bond
#review
One of my first poems. Wrote it in my teens.
It could have been better, but wanted to keep it raw.
Would be glad to know your thoughts.
The wait was over,
the emptiness was filled!
You came to this world,
like a shining star in my life!
Charm like the moon,
Gentle as a flower,
The lotus eyes of yours,
Made my surroundings still!
That moment,
realised the magique of creation!
You made me feel especial,
My adorable brother!!
#suan
#poem #love #brother #family #relationship #life #bond
#review
One of my first poems. Wrote it in my teens.
It could have been better, but wanted to keep it raw.
Would be glad to know your thoughts.
Rebelled and thwarted,
by the dungeons and bushes.
I seek the truth,
why does the destiny squirm?
Wailed and sailed,
were the warriors and slayers.
I question the almighty,
why this chaos and storm?
Decked and pecked,
by the bridesmaids and peckers.
I find perplexed
as how the harmony still charms?
Jolted and bruised,
were the meeks and bleaks.
I realised the reason
as she opens the can of worms!
-The can of Worms
#suan
Authors note:
Honestly, as @Author_Aakar suggested me to write something using that idiom. So we generally question situations, be it good or bad. If something goes wrong, we ask why me? If something goes good, we ask why not more? But whatever happens is a cycle and there is a good side and a bad side. For example, my first line tells that you can rebel against the dungeons for its ill fate, but you can be thwarted by nature (bushes) for your ill doings. I have an opposite meaning in each stanza. Warriors wail and sail along their journey to fight as they know the importance of life, whereas slayers wail for mere victory and selfishness. A bride gets decked and pecked by her loved ones, whereas a woodpecker decks to build a shelter. The innocent get easily victimised, but the cowards suffer because they cannot voice up.
#review
#reality #life #poem #poetry
by the dungeons and bushes.
I seek the truth,
why does the destiny squirm?
Wailed and sailed,
were the warriors and slayers.
I question the almighty,
why this chaos and storm?
Decked and pecked,
by the bridesmaids and peckers.
I find perplexed
as how the harmony still charms?
Jolted and bruised,
were the meeks and bleaks.
I realised the reason
as she opens the can of worms!
-The can of Worms
#suan
Authors note:
Honestly, as @Author_Aakar suggested me to write something using that idiom. So we generally question situations, be it good or bad. If something goes wrong, we ask why me? If something goes good, we ask why not more? But whatever happens is a cycle and there is a good side and a bad side. For example, my first line tells that you can rebel against the dungeons for its ill fate, but you can be thwarted by nature (bushes) for your ill doings. I have an opposite meaning in each stanza. Warriors wail and sail along their journey to fight as they know the importance of life, whereas slayers wail for mere victory and selfishness. A bride gets decked and pecked by her loved ones, whereas a woodpecker decks to build a shelter. The innocent get easily victimised, but the cowards suffer because they cannot voice up.
#review
#reality #life #poem #poetry
Embarking the journey of stories
Wishes are crazy at times. Something similar was hers, to fly high by travelling alone. The cab driver was modest and generous in helping with her luggage. As her tiny arms struggled to hold it altogether, those black dowed eyes struck at the golden shimmer. It was 3AM and for the first time, she felt the time not to be odd.
Vast and huge, the golden lit glass building was too high to be covered by her sight. The soothing silence and the calm weather was worth a view.
The cool breeze shoved those little fringes on her moonlit face, but all she could feel was being mesmerized by the airport's view. Awestruck, Kyra thought it was just a means of travel like any other for many. "Why isn't travel recognised as a view of nature and life?" Kyra sweetly mumbled.
She entered the terminal, and walked in excited to see the skies meet the rays of light. As she checked in and moved ahead for security scan, there were people with grumpy and poker faces. Like it is some daily duty they do! "I can't wait to move ahead," Kyra said aloud. The lady next to her sweetly smiled asking if she was going home. "Not at all, I am visiting an unknown place to explore," she whispered with excitement. Kyra felt the lady could have been astonished. She has the knack to understand the facial expressions. Soon, as Kyra entered the lobby after drooling over all the amazing products available to shop. She shrugged thinking this was the time when wanderers like her would feel "Oh! I wish I was rich!". Being a smart woman, Kyra explained her gloomy brains to cheer up with the statistics of how these stores charge over the counter. As she sat down on the sofa, it felt good for her tired system. "Ah, finally my tiny feet can rest." she happily mumbled.
Time ticks but there is lot more to explore, she thought. She grabbed a cup of coffee at the Starbucks, plugged in earphones and turned on the music. As the warm sweet moisture embraced her rose smitted lips, she heard a cute baby crying for a candy. "Cuteness personified," she thought dreamily. Soon, Kyra turned off the music and started wandering in her mind.
How busy peoples lives have turned. Airport is something more than just travelling. Two love birds holding on excited to explore their new adventure or a busy doctor assuring himself that the operation scheduled would be successful. People talk aloud sometimes which makes words travel on its own paving way to your mind area. There were stories around and alive. Stories which are beautiful in its own way. A man next to her was on a video call, assuring that he would be safe. But what caught Kyra her keen attention was an old lady, who was helped to sit down by the airline attender. She had tears. Pain succumbed all over the lady's face, and this pricked her sensitive heart. Soon, she grabbed a water bottle, went over and offered her. The lady smiled gloomily and as she quenched her thirst, she held Kyra's hand. Kyra could sense the trembles and her wrinkled wounded skin explained everything. As the announcement was made and time was up for the flight. Kyra went on to grab her baggage. Before she could lift her head and see, she knew that the charming pilot and air hostesses were walking past. They generally have an alarming odour.
She stood waiting, for her turn to enter the flight. Funny fact was people are obsessed with selfies and here she was, all alone enjoying the view of the vast airplanes and the skies. As she entered the airplane, Kyra cheered herself saying "It's time for some adventure".
#suan
#shortstory #ss #unedited #draft
#review
Wishes are crazy at times. Something similar was hers, to fly high by travelling alone. The cab driver was modest and generous in helping with her luggage. As her tiny arms struggled to hold it altogether, those black dowed eyes struck at the golden shimmer. It was 3AM and for the first time, she felt the time not to be odd.
Vast and huge, the golden lit glass building was too high to be covered by her sight. The soothing silence and the calm weather was worth a view.
The cool breeze shoved those little fringes on her moonlit face, but all she could feel was being mesmerized by the airport's view. Awestruck, Kyra thought it was just a means of travel like any other for many. "Why isn't travel recognised as a view of nature and life?" Kyra sweetly mumbled.
She entered the terminal, and walked in excited to see the skies meet the rays of light. As she checked in and moved ahead for security scan, there were people with grumpy and poker faces. Like it is some daily duty they do! "I can't wait to move ahead," Kyra said aloud. The lady next to her sweetly smiled asking if she was going home. "Not at all, I am visiting an unknown place to explore," she whispered with excitement. Kyra felt the lady could have been astonished. She has the knack to understand the facial expressions. Soon, as Kyra entered the lobby after drooling over all the amazing products available to shop. She shrugged thinking this was the time when wanderers like her would feel "Oh! I wish I was rich!". Being a smart woman, Kyra explained her gloomy brains to cheer up with the statistics of how these stores charge over the counter. As she sat down on the sofa, it felt good for her tired system. "Ah, finally my tiny feet can rest." she happily mumbled.
Time ticks but there is lot more to explore, she thought. She grabbed a cup of coffee at the Starbucks, plugged in earphones and turned on the music. As the warm sweet moisture embraced her rose smitted lips, she heard a cute baby crying for a candy. "Cuteness personified," she thought dreamily. Soon, Kyra turned off the music and started wandering in her mind.
How busy peoples lives have turned. Airport is something more than just travelling. Two love birds holding on excited to explore their new adventure or a busy doctor assuring himself that the operation scheduled would be successful. People talk aloud sometimes which makes words travel on its own paving way to your mind area. There were stories around and alive. Stories which are beautiful in its own way. A man next to her was on a video call, assuring that he would be safe. But what caught Kyra her keen attention was an old lady, who was helped to sit down by the airline attender. She had tears. Pain succumbed all over the lady's face, and this pricked her sensitive heart. Soon, she grabbed a water bottle, went over and offered her. The lady smiled gloomily and as she quenched her thirst, she held Kyra's hand. Kyra could sense the trembles and her wrinkled wounded skin explained everything. As the announcement was made and time was up for the flight. Kyra went on to grab her baggage. Before she could lift her head and see, she knew that the charming pilot and air hostesses were walking past. They generally have an alarming odour.
She stood waiting, for her turn to enter the flight. Funny fact was people are obsessed with selfies and here she was, all alone enjoying the view of the vast airplanes and the skies. As she entered the airplane, Kyra cheered herself saying "It's time for some adventure".
#suan
#shortstory #ss #unedited #draft
#review
Existence
I am the existence, I am its repulsion,
I am the wife, I am the husband,
I am a preacher, I am a student,
I become the poem and the poet too..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Life is a journey with success and failures,
Walking alone, realization strikes hard :
Soul is eternal, my sustenance isn’t,
Memories left behind is what matters..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Innovations, theories, words, songs,
Dreams, Colors, inspirations;
The analogy continues
As the generations augment..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
I become the soothing essence to the intense fire,
Being the eye to sky and light to the eye,
I am the good, I am the bad, I am the lone, I am the whole,
My heart being the house
Runs the nature’s song..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..!
#suan
#review
#poem #motivation #life #inspiration #belief #selfrealisation
Authors note:
One of my oldest poems. These were my thoughts as I went on for a self realisation mode regarding life and existence.
I am the existence, I am its repulsion,
I am the wife, I am the husband,
I am a preacher, I am a student,
I become the poem and the poet too..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Life is a journey with success and failures,
Walking alone, realization strikes hard :
Soul is eternal, my sustenance isn’t,
Memories left behind is what matters..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Innovations, theories, words, songs,
Dreams, Colors, inspirations;
The analogy continues
As the generations augment..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
I become the soothing essence to the intense fire,
Being the eye to sky and light to the eye,
I am the good, I am the bad, I am the lone, I am the whole,
My heart being the house
Runs the nature’s song..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..!
#suan
#review
#poem #motivation #life #inspiration #belief #selfrealisation
Authors note:
One of my oldest poems. These were my thoughts as I went on for a self realisation mode regarding life and existence.
Bound by the shackles
Of life,
Courage we need
To pass the Gates of Fire!
Bound by the values
Bestowed upon,
Goals we should achieve
With the Wings of Fire!
Bound by the wisdom
Of humanity,
Benevolence we need
To live with the Grace of Fire!
Bound by the love
Enriched on us,
Extent reached for their haven
By showering the Rains of Fire!
Raining Fire
#suan
#review
#poem
Authors note:
One of my old poems again. I guess this was my first writeup I wrote after joining this group. This poem tells how we need to handle different phases of life and instances.
Of life,
Courage we need
To pass the Gates of Fire!
Bound by the values
Bestowed upon,
Goals we should achieve
With the Wings of Fire!
Bound by the wisdom
Of humanity,
Benevolence we need
To live with the Grace of Fire!
Bound by the love
Enriched on us,
Extent reached for their haven
By showering the Rains of Fire!
Raining Fire
#suan
#review
#poem
Authors note:
One of my old poems again. I guess this was my first writeup I wrote after joining this group. This poem tells how we need to handle different phases of life and instances.