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  • blackbird_ 29w

    #Autumn


    Drops a Daisy of a twig
    Departed yet, desirous and keen,
    With rustles of every approaching step
    Lies an angst,dying desire, flickering

    To be picked and swaddled
    pages of ebullient poetries in between
    yet quarter of a day, elapses
    Who will take the fallen while fresh are seen?

    Thought that made it withered
    Perceiving floweret throe within
    Congenial autumnal breeze caresses bracts
    Whispered, "to the west I'm moving"

    Where murmurs of brook soothes pain
    skies are amber bright and shimmering
    Disconsolate bloom wipes teardrops
    And zephyr drifts blossom with him...

    ©blackbird_

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  • blackbird_ 39w

    #Chastushka
    Thank you so much @writersnetwork ��������
    Thank you so much @mirakee ��������

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  • blackbird_ 40w

    #alliteration
    Yours thankfully @writersnetwork ������

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  • blackbird_ 42w

    #promise thanks so much @writersnetwork ��������

    Discontented Heart.


    At the threshold of heaven
    seeking a day life back,denied!
    Pursuing an hour least,
    Turned down again callously,

    "Oh lord have clemency on me,
    Much I am to say, to my beloved "
    I had promised of my arrival
    Before the imminence of winters,

    She is agog and longing,Grant a chance
    with gratitude to have a glance,
    For the fire in the snow she made,
    beguiling eyes which seeks me but no one,

    Aromatic satin redolent soft locks,
    made shade in scorching sun,
    the contented contagious smile
    when reasons were weeny or none,

    Confiscate my life as many a times,
    Vouchsafe me a moment of her smile".


    Oracles answered -

    "Nothing perpetually endures
    You had ample abundant time,
    Ever you wished to state
    Prior to were slayed,

    Opted for better morrows
    Those came and bygone,
    Words drenched in sweetness
    Clasped to your disquiet heart,

    But ne'er reached out to anyone,
    Time flies ne'er comes back,
    Live in the moment conferred
    No one knows,wait for none

    Once infamous death beckons
    And you would be gone"...


    ©blackbird_




    @antheia_❤️

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  • blackbird_ 43w

    #sea

    Thanks all @writersnetwork @mirakee��������

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  • blackbird_ 44w

    #deserted



    A journey of love from adolescence to senility.

    And that december evening when my confidant went up to you, while moon was ambushed in the sky and flocks flew back to their nests, when I preferred solitude over clique stood under the eaves of water tank,Smoothed down my hair,felt my chiselled chin. time went reluctant to adamantly immovable, angst had trampled my heart throbbing it to the ribbs violently, and then yonder I saw silhouette of two of you in a pause, uncertainty had gobbled me,as he came back carrying a grin conveying your wish to see me, fettered with perplexity concocted with impatience and jitters gulping some assurances, I showed up to you with a four feet iceberg between us while you preferred strolling over than being mannequin,

    Meanwhile I cultivated acquaintance with the fallen wilted gulmohar flowerets, how beautiful they were lying on dark black asphalt,beneath the lamp post, twelve years I had been loitering around but never
    felt the same,
    Amidst all a drizzle intrudes to thaw the iceberg when your two inch heel deceived you compelling crimson painted nails held on to my shoulder for succor , tugging parted strands of hair behind your ear, flickering rossy lips, drawn down plucked eyebrows while some impish globules tracing supple counter of your visage and few glinting on dark dense eyelashes embellishing those beguiling ethereal blue eyes.

    That evening drizzle swaddled with love couldn't be more alluring, this is how all started looking back on to those sixty three long years flown by in the twinkling of an eye,

    half melted tilted candles with flickering flames swaying on weeny wicks on our wedding anniversary cake while Jim Reeves plays rapturously "he'll have to go". bantering with my vivid reminiscences,

    I'm all alone and deserted yet not,as you are in maroon kanjeevaram beaming with incessant spontaneity on ivory hued wall in three by four mahogany framed portrait garlanded with your most loved jasmine.

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  • blackbird_ 58w

    #creativearena

    Shiuli- A kind of fragrant night flower

    Kash- A kind of grass native to the indian subcontinent. Grows up to three metres in height.



    HIRAETH

    In the Moonlit night
    a dim lamp post with shabby panes
    dispelling darkness in vicinity,
    Standing all seasons all alone.

    A janitor with baton strolls by,
    Intermittently bawls" stay awake",
    gazing moon and weeny stars
    twinkle all night long,
    obscured by unsettled cottony clouds,

    Through the rusted railings,
    breeze caress valances veiling it,
    Swinging in the stygian sky,
    Twiddling with pretentious pride
    Exulting over its soothing shine,

    Yonder a boatman sailing
    athwart the mangata,
    akin to a alluring aisle to the crescent
    silhouette of swaying "Kash" sward,

    Intoxicated with the redolence
    of "Shiuli" in the mid of october
    Heralds the arrival of festivities,
    While my white saree with red border
    Awaits your extolments.

    Everything is so idyllically calm
    yet wistful longing for you prods
    rendering anhedonia and sleepless nights,
    tossing me over sides on bed
    with cogitations of unfulfilled vows
    of your homecoming
    ere the ceremonial mirth
    besides our first nuptial anniversary.

    ©blackbird_

    Pic- pinterest.

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