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  • divshetty04 1d

    My Karnataka

    Be my love & I'll take you to my village,
    Where the hearts are huge
    & people look beautiful,
    Where the serpents are worshipped
    & called the home of Gods & Goddesses,
    Where the farms yield
    & the farmers are blessed,
    Where the animals are loved
    & the mountains are protective,
    Where the meadows dance
    & the rains are heavy with thunderstorms,
    Where the coconut trees are in plenty
    & is the land of greenery,
    Where the cuisines are delicious
    & served with love,
    Where the beaches are alluring
    & the historic monuments speak,
    Where the temples are enormous
    & the folk dances are popular,
    Where the dressing style is traditional
    & the people are simple,
    Where the houses are old
    & the music is classic,
    Where the blossoms are in varieties
    & the birds chirp everywhere.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 4d

    My Broken Crayons Speak

    Set A - Emotions, Life
    Set B - Broken Crayons In My Bag

    There are some
    Broken crayons in my bag,
    Broken yet cheery
    Filled with emotions & life
    Waiting to color,
    The pessimist world
    & ignite love around,
    Red to color the hatred
    With the crayons of love,
    Blues to color the impatient
    With the crayons of patience,
    Pinks to color the frown faces
    With the crayons of smile,
    Oranges to color the hopeless
    With the crayons of rise,
    Greens to color the unearthly
    With the crayons of earthy,
    Purples to color the scentless
    With the crayons of fragrance,
    Whites to color the gloom
    With the color of peace,
    Greys to color the hidden tears
    With the color of merry.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 1w

    Wild Yet Beautiful

    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her springs I love
    Her summers I love
    Her monsoons I love
    Her autumns I love
    Her winters I love
    Her prevernals I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her oceans I love
    Her skies I love
    Her rainbows I love
    Her clouds I love
    Her celestial bodies I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her petrichor I love
    Her blossom's aroma I love
    Her earthly scent I love
    Her zephyr's fragrance I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her mountains I love
    Her waterfalls I love
    Her meadows I love
    Her foliages I love
    Her evergreens I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her insectas I love
    Her sea creatures I love
    Her birds I love
    Her animals I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child,
    Her storms I love
    Her avalanches I love
    Her high tides I love
    Her withers I love
    Her scars I love,
    Call her wild
    But still I'll be her child.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 1w

    A Vegan & A Savior

    I'm a vegan, I'm a savior
    Not looking for flesh in all bodies,
    But hunting for the souls
    I feel are worth loving,
    Because there are some creepy souls
    Some vampires
    Who look for blood & hatred,
    But still I feel
    They too are worth loving,
    Those vampires often
    Suck my blood
    But love flows in my veins
    Thus they too get infected to love,
    Now the vampires
    Are affectionate towards me
    & call me "The savior of love",
    But my hunt is still going on
    For the creepy souls that
    Need to be showered with love
    & I shall end spreading love oneday.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 1w

    I'll Be There

    I'm here to hold your hand
    In the aurora
    When the skies turn greenish,
    I'm here to hold your hand
    In the crack of dawn
    When the skies turn orangish,
    I'm here to hold your hand
    In the postmeridian
    When the skies turn blueish,
    I'm here to hold your hand
    In the crepuscule
    When the skies turn reddish,
    I'm here to hold your hand
    In the gloom
    When the skies turn blackish.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 2w

    Stars

    It's not that stars don't lit
    As the moon
    They lit in someone's eyes
    In the form of a wish.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 2w

    I Too Wish

    A lover
    I too wish to have,
    The one who would tolerate
    All my nuisance,
    The one who would gaze at
    The sky with me,
    The one who would kneel down
    & tie my shoe laces,
    The one who would comb my hair
    & tie a ponytail,
    The one who would hug me tight
    Beneath his wind cheater,
    The one who would fight
    & then kiss my forehead,
    The one who would listen
    To old songs with me,
    The one who would share
    His chocolates with me,
    The one who would in rains
    Hold the umbrella for me,
    The one who would in sunshine
    Be my shelter,
    The one who would when I grow old
    Hold my hand & walk together,
    The one who would love me
    Till eternity.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 2w

    My Lord Is Blue

    Oh my "blue",
    I wish to touch you
    Not in the heavenly skies,
    Not in the blossoms,
    Not in the poet's ink,
    Not in the oceans,
    But in the temple
    Where my lord is blue,
    Where my Neelkanth lives
    "The Lord Shiva".
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 2w

    A Garden-Of-Eden

    2. The Day Her Ship Sank

    & due to the squall,
    The day her ship sank
    She found an isle,
    An isle never less than
    A garden-of-eden,
    Where the horizon
    She could espy,
    & with the celestial bodies
    She could mumble,
    Where on the blonde silt
    Her angelic feet would
    Perform a pirouette,
    Where the evergreens
    Would fosterage her,
    Where the fauna
    Would caresss her
    & thus she subsisted
    A cheery life.
    ©divshetty04

  • divshetty04 3w

    Woman - A Boon

    "You once told me"
    I remember Mother,
    We daughters are boon
    Then why is that
    For some we are curse?
    Why is that
    She is discriminated everytime?
    She is not let to live
    & aborted in the womb,
    She is not let to grow
    & raped for their desires,
    She is not let to stay happy
    & burnt for dowry,
    She is not let to be a widow
    & condemned,
    She is not let to be a divorce
    & harassed,
    Why is that her body
    Plays a vital role?
    Why is that her vagina
    Plays a vital role?
    Why is that her skin tone
    Plays a vital role?
    Why is that her form of dressing
    Plays a vital role?
    Why is she not let
    To touch books?
    Why is she not let
    To play outdoor games?
    Why is she not let
    To go in the nights?
    Why is she forced to cook?
    Why is she let to do household chores?
    Why is she forced to hide her face
    Behind the veil?
    Why her menstrual cycle is still
    Considered as a taboo subject?
    Why is her voice ignored?
    While the labor pain she tolerates
    For a child to be born, is worth saluting,
    The blood loss she tolerates in
    Every menstrual cycle, is worth saluting,
    The physical pain she goes through
    In her entire life, is worth saluting,
    The mental stress she goes through
    In her entire life, is worth saluting,
    Then why, why & why
    She is considered to be fragile?
    While she is the vigorous of all
    & a boon for every being.
    ©divshetty04