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Aug 2017 · 2.4k
Krishna Janmastami/Birthday
Seema Aug 2017
Maa Yashoda ke tum dulaare
Tujhe tere bhakt pukare
Chale aao mere makhan chor
Tujhse bandhi hai preet ki dor
Mohini muskaan, chanchal ye maan
Teri pooja karoon mei jeewan bhar
Aayi hai teri madhur janam diwas
Meri hirdaye mei basay rahena, bas
Shama karna, har bhool ko mere Kanha
Kabhi mujhe bhool se bhool na jaana
Haath jhod kar, tujhe sumiroon
Yaad tujhe har pal karoon
Poori kar doh apne bhakto ki kami
Aap ko shubh ** ye janmastami...


©sim
**TRANSLATED ENG**

You are mother "Yashodas" darling
Your followers call upon you
Please come, my little butter thief
With you, is my whimsical tie
Charming smile, restless this heart
Your prayer I do throughout my life
Your mellifluous birthday has come
May you stay in my soul always
Forgive all my fouls, O' Kanha
Never by mistakenly forget me ever
I fold my hands in rosary
I think of you all the time
Fulfill the wishes of your followers
Happy birthday to you...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 198
Pricky Dream
Seema Aug 2017
Dreaming a dream within my dream
Riding a crane with a handful of grain
Wearing a husky helmet to cover my fragile brain
From the storm bringing in crazy rain
Diving down towards the meadows and plains
Calling out my own name, again and again
Unable to hear myself, I call out again
This time I wanted to prove, I am not insane
Surprisingly, I somehow fell from the main
Landing on a thorn patch with aches and pain...
Towards midnight, my eyes opens wide
Finding no thorn patch as only my pillows beside
O' what a dream of falling from great heights
I am thankful as it was just a dream, alright!!


©sim
Just a dream.
Aug 2017 · 3.8k
Ancient Civilization
Seema Aug 2017
Lost in the thoughts of ancient realm
Many thousands of years back
Nothing then has stayed the same
Such civilization, understanding we lack

Every ethnicity group had a tale to tell
From every little corner of this mother earth
How we worked and walked, then we fell
Cycles of life flourished again with birth

Each era had it's own vulnerable states
And each state had it's own Queens and Kings
The then ancient calendars with marked dates
Of unplanned wars in those dates boldly clings

The cities that have sunk or drowned deep
Took away with them, their entire civility
In the great oceans graveyard, now it sleeps
To be discovered by people with extreme ability

The now generation, is very inquisitive
On every find of any ancient matters around
But the finds become government subjective
Mostly those found from deep underground...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 467
Indigo Child
Seema Aug 2017
An indigo child
Thickened hair
A sorceress kind
Beautiful and fair

Natural powers
She carries in her
Sits alone for hours
Looking out afar

Blue crystal eyes
Sheds a little tear
Blows out the lies
That her ears hear

The elements unite
Upon her meditate call
To fight the negatives
That cling the wall

A precious child
Blessed by the nature
Tamed yet wild
Ready for the future...


©sim
Inspired by an online article.
Aug 2017 · 875
Hell Storm
Seema Aug 2017
The night hasn't come yet
But the sky has turned dark
The air is unbreathable
This day was marked

The house doors are shut
There is no open window
I cannot see anyone
Not even my own shadow

A burnt tree stands tall
Where my house once stood
All in flames it went that day
Now in ashes and burnt wood

Most houses got burnt down
By the raging inhuman breed
For energy, they feed on fire
That's how they practice their creed

People fled for their lives
Never returning to their homes
Some killed in the stampede
No one ever dares to roam

The elders say, the spits from hell
Have taken the inhuman form
Feeding on blood and fire
This is the beginning of hell storm...


©sim
This is just another FICTION write out of my imagination.
Aug 2017 · 382
Why Would You Love Me?
Seema Aug 2017
If you fall, in love with me
You would surly regret
In the storm of my state
You would drown and forget

I live near the city of grief
Dwelling with my own sorrows
Why should I dream of...
What I would regret tomorrow

Why should you be in distress
For my world is abandoned
Your lifes journey should be easy
Tho, I'd be a bit saddened

What am I? But a broken soul
There'll come many in your way
To take you in their dreamlands
So why do you ask me everyday,

......if I love you?

©sim
Aug 2017 · 218
Empty And High
Seema Aug 2017
Holding my breath
To feel being dead
My pulse kept going
Aches in my head

So anxious to feel
Yet, too scared to die
I must be going insane
Why would I lie?

When I close my eyes
Many reels play in frames
I wouldn't utter a word
I am drowning with shame

Feelings and emotions
Mixed and confused
I wish for a bitter potion
But everytime get refused

I feel empty and high
Like my brain was erased
I often wonder, why
I'm not yet deceased?

©sim
Aug 2017 · 333
Painless Antidote
Seema Aug 2017
What is it, that's keeping me awake
A silent night yet, too much noise
My head is throbbing, bad is my ache
One by one, I try to recognise the voice

Stuck in my head, like several tracks
All play at once, making me mad
A painless antidote, is what my brain lacks
But right now, I am feeling so scared

I've heard of demons of such measures
Often taking people to be at refuge
Play with their minds for their pleasures
Then casting them away for another use

I curse this pain and the demons in hell
Maybe, I to, will burn with them soon
No one will hear me, if I literally yell
The only witness shall be the moon...

©sim
Insomnia *****.
Aug 2017 · 677
Human Trafficking
Seema Aug 2017
The clip slips from my lips onto the ripped carpet. In the dark kneeling to feel where it fell. Trying out the door but it's locked from outside. The clip was a hope to open as once I tried the trick at home. By now, darkness has engulfed the room, and there is no other escape route. It's quite chilly and too silent as where I am being kept. For almost two hours I am trying to figure out how I got locked here and where am I? Someone must have knocked me out as I am still feeling dizzy. My mobile is dead and my wrist watch seems smashed. As I try to feel around the room, I stumble over someone. I call out but no response. So very hesitantly I check on the pulse. DAMIT!! I am locked up with a dead person? I bang on the door to let me out, but who would hear me? Little do I know, that I am already sold out at a good price. Little do I know, that I am already being shipped to another country. Little do I know, that I am in the middle of the sea. Little do I know, that I am inside a shipping container and not some room. Will I be alive to even see and meet with my coming doom!

©sim
This is just a freestyle write.
Aug 2017 · 299
Captive Soul
Seema Aug 2017
Deep within my soul
Whirls a dark corner
Blinks of my teary eyes
Shows its true owner

Wrapped with rooted claws
Yet, my appearance so neat
A prison out of reach so deep
Even my heart quivers to beat

My soul aches in pain
Upon the dark eclipse rise
I've been fighting this a lot
But now all stir in lies

I'll soon be a different kind
Strapped in with black cord
For my soul is captive
In the realms of the Dark Lord

I am powerless and confused
Walking with an empty head
I do not know myself now
I think, I am already dead...


©sim
Just a poem.
Aug 2017 · 396
Smoky Serpent
Seema Aug 2017
The smoky serpent rises
Above the heads of some
The sight hurts my eyes
It knows, it's not welcome

I cough and I choke
As it enters the atmosphere
My breathing gets heavy
For the deadly cancer, I fear

It stinks as I cover my nose
Second-hand smoking is at worse
Awareness by the educated people
They are the ones who ride this horse

So much to eradicate this demon
But fail to exile the makers
Putting awareness on the packets
Only lures and leads more smokers

It controls the people like a God
No matter what approach you take
The roll glows in between the lips
And the serpent is released in the lake...


©sim
"serpent is released in the lake..." this line means that the smoke is released in the air.

Smoking/second-hand smoking is injurious to health.
Aug 2017 · 459
Crickets (Tanka #30)
Seema Aug 2017
Chirping sound outside,
From an old resonator.
In the late evening,
Sets a tranquil ambience,
The cricket sings from afar.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 779
Fallen Flowers
Seema Aug 2017
Fallen flowers on my grave
The most favorite of them all
I am not there to receive it
Please let those petals fall

A bunch of fresh tulips
With mesmerizing flavored scent
Thank you for your kindness
I know it's with love, you meant

The words you spoke slowly
Sitting beside my fresh grave
I know you are too broken
Please take care and be brave

Sickness, life and death
Is not a puppet played by men
It gets to one and eats them up
Tomorrow it could be your turn

I am free from the miseries
Of the incurable sickness
I do hope you settle now
My death,
should not be your weakness!


©sim
Fiction
Aug 2017 · 273
Imagination (Tanka #29)
Seema Aug 2017
Laying in the fields,
Among beautiful flowers.
A feel of heaven,
Blooming of budding tulips,
Lusting kisses on my lips.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 414
Bubbles (Tanka #28)
Seema Aug 2017
Floating soap bubbles,
Shines and glitters in the sun.
Blown from a distance.
Each pops-up as it flies high,
Into the beautiful sky.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 493
Hilltop (Tanka #27)
Seema Aug 2017
The hilltops from home,
Look like an old man's beard.
Bushy all the way.
Tracks are setup for hiking,
Beautiful scene from above.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 150
The Little One
Seema Aug 2017
Seeing her smile
Makes my day
I walk from a mile
To see her everyday

Her little chit-chat
Puts me in the mood
I see her like that
Never being rude

She's a little princess
In the care homes nearby
A darling of hearts
Playful, timid and shy

A daughter of an unknown
Just a three year old
But I feel she's my own
So beautiful and bold

I wish to get her a home
By this Christmas hopefully
To love her like my own
.........her name is "Shayli"


©sim
Inspired by a friend.
Aug 2017 · 228
Spurts Of Ink
Seema Aug 2017

Staring at a page
Smeared with ink
Blank in my head
Yet, I try to think

What hope do I have?
To cope with my plight
Dark spurts of ink drops
Just soaked in my writes

I thought of using a pen
Instead of a daily quill
Might change my perspective
But then again, it's my will-

I sit to decorate my hand
With the spurted ink drops
Writing my favorite lines
In an ancient draggy font

No, I am not insane
Not yet, as you might think
I am using my brain
To tattoo with this ink

A little bit of innovation
Has led me to realise
Finding such inspiration
Before my own sunken eyes...
*

©sim
Letting out my imagination :)
Aug 2017 · 664
Half-Dead (Tanka #26)
Seema Aug 2017
The sun shines so bright,
On the half-dead meadows near.
A little drizzle,
Creates, glares of peridot
Waves in like colourful flare

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 393
Spotted Doves (Tanka #25)
Seema Aug 2017
Two grey spotted doves,
Pick on the sprinkled rice grains.
Splash and drink water,
Cool off on the water spurts.
Wild doves fly in everyday.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 212
I Need Some Time!
Seema Aug 2017
I have learnt to forgive
And I've learnt to forget
So with peace I shall live
Without any piercing regret

Wasting my precious tears
Over impossible gains
No one cares or even hears
How my broken heart pains

The sadness in my voice
Is nothing but my inner cry
I don't have much choice
But to move on and try

I know I'll break and fall
For my soul has grown weak
But I'll break that wall
And then I will speak

......all I need is some time!

©sim
Time to move on...
Aug 2017 · 1.6k
Where Did I Go Wrong?
Seema Aug 2017
My heart is not made of stone!
I feel the piercing pain
Spending my time alone
Walking in this heavy rain

The thunder roars rumble
But my mind has freezed
Upon a stone, I stumble
This time I am not teased

In my room, I sit wondering
What would hurt the most?
A betrayal of hearts pondering,
Or promises washed away and lost

I give leads to my sorrows
Letting my tears fall upon
Shall it be my last tomorrow
From everyones life gone

As I take in a half glass of wine
My tears fill in the other half
Every fault becomes solely mine
The rest sit back and laugh

My love went unnoticed first
And you gunned me with cheat
Betrayal came in with the rest
Your love showed in your treat

I shall go, far away from all
From your life to my pained soul
I know you'd never dare to call
The flames died, left is just, coal...


©sim
Aug 2017 · 181
Shooting Star
Seema Aug 2017
Watching the stars
The twinkles in the sky
A beautiful shooting star
On which, I close my eyes
To make a wish upon the stars
Forgetting the notch of whys,
That hangs like a cliche
As if, it is all full of lies
A belief for a believer
But upon all my wishes
None has come true ever
Maybe it's just a tear drop
Of the midnight sky
A broken gem that none could stop
From a lonesome cry...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 228
Forget Me Not
Seema Aug 2017
Here I sit, with a long face
Waiting for your urgent call
You hung up on me, last time
Don't know what's wrong

A callback message pops-in
Your phone is out of reach
Fear grips me from within
The network seems at glitch

Finally, the door bell rings
And I rush to answer it
There you were, blank faced
Not wanting to rest and sit

You paniced as you talked
One of us was surely dead
In the past weeks accident
But I claimed alive instead

None of us wanted to believe
That we parted from each other
Both of us broke into tears
And I realised, I was another

I didn't survive the wrath
In his arms, I lay dead
A change of expression hit me hard
I left him helpless and sad

I would never wait for a call
As I am leaving your side forever
My death has created a wall
Please don't forget me, ever...


©sim
Fictional poetic story.
Aug 2017 · 256
Lost Charm
Seema Aug 2017

I think, I've lost my charm
My thoughts, untamed
I am not able to calm
My ink, now a shame!

So I shall take a break
Till I find my charm
This is the truth I speak
Please don't be alarmed

I will be back, in a few days
With my new good writes
Certainly in a good way
Despite these mood fights!*


©sim
Just a write. I am not leaving HP yet :)
Aug 2017 · 264
True Feelings
Seema Aug 2017
These eyes get all teary
Thinking about the past memories
Sitting hours, staring at the mirror
My eyes, shys away in shame

A deep breath and a true feel
That, love is nothing but a cheat
Unnecessarily, taunting my own fate
Why this bleakness haunts to greet?

As these eyes cries and sees
A reflection of you in the mirror
My hand, rises to touch
Whilst remembering the moment, you left my side

©sim
*Sachi Ehesaas*
Inn ankho mei nami cha jati hai
Jab beetey waqt yaad aati hai
Ghante baythe, sheeshe ke samne
Meri palkein sharam se jhuk jati hain

Ek gaheri saas, aur ek sachi ehesaas
Ki, pyar ek dhoka hai aur kuch nahi
Bewaja apni kismat ko taane dena
Ye berukhi akhir kiyun satati hai

Abh rotey hain ye ankhein humari
Sheeshe mei maye hoon, ya tasveer tumhari
Chuna chaha magar, tham gaye the haath
Ek ilzaam dekar, tumne chor diya tha saath

©sim
Aug 2017 · 250
Gesture Of Kindness
Seema Aug 2017
Living in cold
Weary and old
In a thatched house
With rats and mouse
Still he felt good
For he had some food
But later, did he find
A man who was blind
This boy was very kind
And he didn't mind
To share what he had
With this sad old man
They sat together
To enjoy their little meal
Then the old man
Proposed, a kind deal
For the boy to look after
Him, till his last day
He broke into a crying laughter
Of how everyone went away
The boy was very obliged
And he agreed to abide to stay
After a few years, the old man died
Leaving the boy with a letter
Which stated, your life has got better
And soon, the kind boy
Inherited the treasure
Of the old man, named "Mr. Troy".

©sim
Look after your elders with respect and kindness, their blessings are the real treasures.
Aug 2017 · 214
Guide To A Century
Seema Aug 2017
The path on which I walk
Is still not clear
The voices that talk
Are furious and unclear

Blurry is my blinded vision
That sounds so not right
Shattered is my lives mission
All darkness, no spark of light

A walking stick as a guide
Making my way to a park
I wish to bury myself and hide
Where there is absolute dark

Till the voices go away
And I regain my sensory
To see through my thick glass
I feel like a century...


©sim
Eyes are Windows to the outside world, be sure to keep them healthy :)
Aug 2017 · 860
Forbidden Love: I Am Dark
Seema Aug 2017
He was the son of a mighty God
And I, was a fallen angel of dark
Our pair was quite unique and odd
But I was bruised with a banished mark

Our love and faith was unmatched
And this had bothered all
The two worlds met and watched
The amputation of my wings and fall

Seeing my reflection in a lake
How ugly I looked as a being
Hiding myself for his sake
Like a risen shadow, unseen

Our love was pure but he had to choose
He was favoured the next godly heir
So for that he had to lose (me)
My love knew that I was near (him)

We met, on a moonless night
And our love grew at a peak
He got indulged in an underworld fight
Answers to which, I didn't seek

I was punished for loving a God
And the sole reason of  a horrific war
My eyes met him for the last time
Before being martyred at the shore...

©sim
fiction narrative poem
Aug 2017 · 493
A Dreamers Fantasy
Seema Aug 2017
Come my dear, let me take you among the stars
Let your heart sway in this enchanting breeze
Through these mystical fragrant flower gardens
Along, into the cold night, where the dews freeze

You are my co-dreamer, my co-thinker, my fantasy
If you become my co-traveler, lifes journey will be easy
Walking together, enjoying natures panoramas
Your soothing slow love is now making me crazy

Ink these emotions on a chapter of your heart
The sweet memories that lay among the skies
Hand in hand, once again headed to a start
But this dreamers fantasy, got lost among the stars.

©sim
Aug 2017 · 214
Washed Away...
Seema Aug 2017
I was writing a poem
Sitting under my favorite tree
The weather was cool
And for a moment, I felt free

As I was scribbling my write
On the pages of my notebook
A gust of wind blew to fright
And ripped a page of my book

I began to write about my pain
The challenges, I face each day
Rushing, pouring came the rain
I left quickly to get away

The rain stopped after awhile
And the sun came out smiling
My notebook was all soaked in
Drops of water started piling

The ink drowned within the pages
All smeared, not one write escaped
The white pages, now all black
My thoughts rushed to escalate

With a smile, I picked up the book
And felt my inked pain being washed away
I think it's time to bury this book
Until then, I must find another way...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 376
Loneliness To Love
Seema Aug 2017
...and so the moments passed
With the blink of my eyes
Today, it seemed like a decade
Yet, the same feelings rise

Seeing his warm sweet smile
Strikes a string in my heart
The spell binding gaze and glances
I still compliment his clever art

Surprisingly, he's still single
O'what could have been the wait
His staring eyes, questions me
Where is my stable mate?

I changed my gaze, to hide my truth
He walked across from the crowd
Looked deep into my eyes
Then whispered, "I am so proud"

A little confused, I asked of what
He said, "for recognizing him, after years
And knowing, you're not committed, but
Why pretend, when your eyes answer in tears"


We talked for hours, till the peek of twilight
On the first rays of the sun, he got on his knees
And proposed for a lifetime commitment
The moment was so lovely, I felt myself freeze

Now my big day is around the corner
It's like a dream fulfilling within a dream
A happy start of my second life
The flow of love now a beautiful stream....


©sim
I was going to write a short story but than I ended up writing a poem. Not my best write, but I just wanted to let this story out from my imaginative mind.
Aug 2017 · 430
Buried (Tanka #24)
Seema Aug 2017
Standing lone and firm,
on a deserted swamp land.
A tall, dead tree sways,
with well exposed skeletal,
like buried in a graveyard.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Aug 2017 · 483
Hit Me Hard...Done!
Seema Aug 2017
So now that I've closed all doors of my wilting heart, you found other means to get to the entrance. Don't think whilst opening the door, you'll see the same flourished garden. You have no idea of how withered it's inside. A sinkhole that drowns and absorbs all the pain and sorrows that has, and is still coming from you. If someone used your feelings and drenched your emotions that definitely doesn't mean you silently revenge on me! All I did seek was a little respect for my small family and love for me.
I guess, it's just too much to ask for, these days. Coz, it hits hard with unbearable pain that only the nights know the value of tears.
What wrong have I ever done to you or your family that you painted such a disgusting picture of me with your so called honest words!!
I am a human with feelings not some man-made machine that you can use and overuse.
Years do teach a lot of lessons, regrets and mistakes and mentality of those close. So hit me hard with word(s) or any desired conspiratory weapon. I will still live with "Thank you" for teaching me good lessons of trust and loyalty.



©sim
Time is the best healer. Lessons learnt.
Aug 2017 · 316
Pretentious Lobby
Seema Aug 2017
The pretentious lobby
Of my arrogant mind
Makes ego my hobby
Stubborn and unkind

I am like a dead field
Where nothing grows
Inside my own shield
Listening to the passby crows

My vision is strong
Yet, I am blind
My wrong becomes my wrong
I have a clueless mind

No smile, only frowns
And fumes of anger rise
From within that drowns
My eyes emotionless cries

I am trying to build
A cheerful being as I was
Before negativity filled
My bloodstreams as a cause

Hence, I am stray and alone
Trying to polish myself again
To shine tho am hard as a stone
Neglecting all my unfelt pain...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 774
Hallucination
Seema Aug 2017
You're silently killing me with an unknown weapon
I know it, because I've seen this happen
I've noticed this from your reflection
And it's not some kind of dramatic action

Nor it is a dream that suddenly becomes alive
It is you, and it starts as soon as you arrive
You say, that I am sick and too stressed
But it's nothing like that, am not depressed

What wrong have I done, that you want to hurt me
You've asked me, several times for my car key
Hang on! Do I know you? "HELLO"
Hey!!! Where? Where did she go?

©sim
Aug 2017 · 318
Beyond Blind
Seema Aug 2017
Beyond darkness
There is no light
I try hard to see
Even in the night

What is this light?
That all talk about
My eyes are restless
My vision is a doubt

I try to see the sun
With my bright eyes
Nothing as per reason
Maybe it's all lies

Yet, I try again to see
But this darkness
Won't fade away
Instead it's drowning me

Blind! That's what I am
Leaving in a world
With no light to guide
And hence being called,

The blind...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 294
Seed Of Doubt
Seema Aug 2017
You planted a seed of doubt in my mind
And each day you feed me with your lies
So well mannered around and kind
When will you answer, my "WHYS"!

As I see you wave me a goodbye
To head to work with your mate
Your mate called in, so that's another lie
I really had enough, now I can't wait!

The seed has grown into a thorn bush
Pricking my heart and making me cry
All you did was, lie and yes you did push
You pushed me away with all my "WHYS"!

©sim
Aug 2017 · 381
Teach, Train Yourself
Seema Aug 2017
Life is interesting and far more better
If you train your mind positively
What others think, doesn't matter
As long as you oppose living negatively

See beauty around, in every creation
Feel free from within your trenching soul
Lift your heads up from every situation
You just might walk out of the dark coal

Let the burning ruths burn into their flames
You teach yourself and earn your dignity
Do not worry who plays *****, ugly games
Just watch your back, retain serenity...


©sim
Think positive!
Aug 2017 · 329
A Painful Goodbye
Seema Aug 2017
Tears of joy
It was a boy
Families were happy
Then the beat stopped
Doctors did their best
Did many necessary tests
But the little heart
Didn't gain a beat
The mother was still out
On anesthesia dose
Her pulse was weak
He was hurt and crying
And she was slowly dying
The last moment
Such was the torment
He was broken
In million pieces
Not a word spoken
By his beloved Mrs
1a.m and the feel of cold
He looked at her, one last time
Kissed her, a painful goodbye
Suddenly all the vows became a lie
He cried his heart out in vain
But...
There was no one to sooth his pain
I was watching him, from the other side
The place where spirits dwell
I am, just a spirit guide
In another world, if only I could tell
Him...


©sim
Aug 2017 · 163
Where The Light Shines
Seema Aug 2017
I am right there, where the light shines
Where there is no darkness, just rays of light
Among the greedless vines that lays over
Yet, you can't see me coz it's so bright

I understand the love you have for me
But look, I am standing right by your side
Please don't be upset and cry
Because I'll always be with you, as a guide

Short life, long life who knows death
Am gone, others gone, who may be next
Be strong, console yourself and move on
Some souls are blessed to be the best

Put me to rest now, as my time has faded
The lose memories that float in your mind
Be sure to cherish the moments we had
Yet, who knew death was on a hunt to find

End of all my miseries and unseen sufferings
I am free finally, from this stubborn pain
But you my love, should not fail to live fully
Accept the fact, coz my soul is crying
......with tears of rain


©sim
Not my story :)
Aug 2017 · 352
Running Low
Seema Aug 2017
I am running low
On everything, my mind thinks
I am probably stuck
No wonder..my heart often sinks
Will you write me a nice poem?
One that reflect on light
How about on bright colors?
Other than the darkness of night
I know you are the one I seek
Your words are healing
No matter in how many pieces I break
You never hurt my feelings
Can you make me smile?
In this odd time of the busy day
As I've forgotten that in a while
Because everyone tends to go away...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 447
Song Of My Heart
Seema Aug 2017
My heart is humming a song
While sorting the things that went wrong
He was part of my unworded song
And I kept going on for long
Now, the storm has started within
Drops of tears cast as rain
My face, blank...like it's always been
While my heart sang in rhythmic vain
My lips won't utter a word out
Thou my wounded soul gave a silent shout
The stubborn mind played my ego beats
Pushing me a few steps down
Remembering all the missful treats
Of how lifes been a ridiculous clown
Once was a fragranced flower bloom
Now, am a paper cut flower, laying in my room
Hoping to hear from him, one last time
To ****** my feelings again and accept his crime
But wrong was I, he worded my song
And sang it right all the way long
He kissed my hand and romantically apologized
For all the wrongs, he finally realized
Our love is strong, till to date
Wedding bells on, just few days is a wait...

©sim
This is a fictional daydream write.
Aug 2017 · 284
Healed By Nature
Seema Aug 2017
Bearing a heavy load, on my chest
I asked the wind, to push me ahead
Wind said, to lie down for a bit and rest
But my heart feared, my mind scared

One step at a time, to the peak of the cliff
I saw the giant waves clashing upon the fleets
Standing, staring with all my muscles stiff
My heart throbbed, and paced the beats

The dark clouds gathered, sign of a storm
Thunder, lightning, rumble all giving me a call
The lord of death, in its disguised form
I lost all my senses, and I began to fall

So wrong, was I, to nail my own grave
I regained my consciousness, under an old tree
The conversation with the wind, did save
As it put me in a deep sleep, to break free

A dreadful dream it was, to finish my worth
But the living nature helped me gain
And brought back my senses forth
Healing my pain and,
                   washing away my load with rain...


©sim
Aug 2017 · 256
Secret Sinner
Seema Aug 2017
My lifeless eyes betrayed
The colors you sprayed
In my own fame of rays
I've spent some silent days

The vibrant colors shone
Like the most beautiful adventure
Inspite of time, all blown
Because of my foolish nature

Wondering what could have been
The most enchanting moments
Ruined all my days, as I've seen
My innocent soul bearing the torments

Why has my mind blocked
My feelings to reach my heart
Each night I am being mocked
And this breaks me apart

Knowing, I am a secret sinner
My mind won't forgive me
The demon claims to be a winner
Through my eyes, they always see!

©sim
Aug 2017 · 585
Concrete Jungle
Seema Aug 2017
Green forests eliminating
The wildlife extincting
Bulldozering, man machines
Look how the heartless cleans
Big factories, more pollution
Activist hailing for solution
Yet, enjoy the shopping malls
And watch sunsets over the walls
More diseases in the air
I guess nature is being fair
Using all the forest lands
Now a concrete jungle stands...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 346
Believe And Beliefs
Seema Aug 2017
While receiving the daily alms
From houses far and near
A blind beggar walked passed
Wiping off his sweat and tear

As he neared the temple steps
To praise and thank the gods
The people laughed at him
Leashing out hurtful words

Some sitting on the steps
Taunted him of being blind
"O' blindman you can not see god"
"How will he accept your praise of kind"


"If I can't see, he who sits on the shrine"
"It's totally fine to pay my respect"
"Atleast my god can see me if I can't"
"And like you, he will never reject!"


I watched the entire scene silently,
Of the people with the same beliefs
A blind can not offer praise
Coz his doings are based on griefs

How meek and judged, the people are
Believing in everything they see
Hearing people preach of god
Forget that god resides in you and me...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 232
Lose Ends
Seema Aug 2017
Panic attack
Life controlled
Humanity lacked
Evil trolled

Lose ends
Sealed jaws
Life ends
Brutal laws

Guns fired
Aimless shot
Hostage wired
Others fought

Religion begged
Stop killing
Ears packed
Evil spilling

Tv channels
Wave rights
Sitting panels
Look delight

Hopeless motion
Vote casting
Hail caution
Tanks blasting

Watching helpless
Widowed beings
God bless
Forgive thy sins...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 309
Drizzle Of Pain
Seema Aug 2017
My mind dwells in a prison
Of its own thoughts
Reasoning out a reason
While untying the knots

My heart, a swamp ground
Where all my emotions sink
My feelings wip around
Stirring my blood, like ink

One drop from my wrist
Soaks within my writing pad
My teary eyes, full of mist
Shows my undesirable regret

This mind, this heart, these eyes
Drown in the darkness of pain
My tongue speaks of thousand lies
While my eyes, drizzles like rain...

©sim
Aug 2017 · 317
Dead Spot
Seema Aug 2017
...and i thought it was dead
but,
the rain brought back life,
to a dead spot in an isolated area
in my barren heart...
now, i know what really died in me
it was not me, it was you!

©sim
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