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Jul 2020 · 105
The music of the night
Shyamu Jul 2020
The music of the night
concert by the moon
When the cool wind plays the flute
The trees shake their heads cute.

The long green weeds
grown aside the bay
become the violinist
soulfully playing it to the finest.

lost its sleep, the fish in the lake
leaps out to beat the drum for a sake
The lapping water waves the piano
playing the notes instinctively, you know!

the clouds are busy
Who drift restlessly
to organize the show
and see in the flow

Bettles, crickets, firefly in the lawn
Singing their heart out
To let their pain go out
And ready for the dawn.
Shyamu Jun 2020
It was a beautiful butterfly.
It has yet to see the one,
who will not admire its beauty,
but deep in its heart it had a desire.
It was longing to fly
Nobody knew its wish
Alas! Even the butterfly itself
was not aware
it was a painted one
in a frame
hanging on the wall.

If a painting had a wish,
Was it the fault of the painting?
Was it the fault of its Creator?
Jun 2020 · 76
Utensils' demand
Shyamu Jun 2020
A grand hotel,it was
With all around cheerful face
Before the master chef's entry
Entered the grief into the kitchen.
The sensible saucepan was sobbing
Upon seeing that,
her younger brother, the adamant
Frying pan was also feeling heavy.
The three supportive sisters
bowl,teapot and jug
Were shedding tears
looking at their family's despair.
The little ones spoons and forks were wailing aloud,their cousin knife
Who was strong and sharp,
Couldn't control his tears.
There came the friendly neighbours
Apron and the gloves
To wipe their tears
And trying their best to console them.
The head of the family
Old pressure cooker was with them.
Watching its family's lamentation
Continuing for ages.
The whole cooking family
Was crying their heart out
Thinking of their situation
in all these years.
The delicious food made in them,  were only to entertain the taste buds
of rich guys not to satiate
the hunger of poor children.
Jun 2020 · 51
The butterfly in painting
Shyamu Jun 2020
It was a beautiful butterfly.
It has yet to see the one,
who will not admire its beauty,
but deep in its heart it had a desire.
It was longing to fly
Nobody knew its wish
Alas! Even the butterfly itself
was not aware
it was a painted one
in a frame
hanging on the wall.


Was it the fault of the butterfly? or
Was it the fault of the creator?
Jun 2020 · 114
The Moon
Shyamu Jun 2020
The beams of moonlight
roll down a silver carpet
in the sandy bank.
The soft singing gentle
lapping waves glitter
with its milky jewels

Became the moon's messenger
carrying its silver pamphlets
to the silvery shaded tree.
The milk white pamphlet
with silvery words carrying
message to the Sun to rise late

The moon became the silent audience
enjoying the love birds
perched on the silver tree.
Poetry is all about inspiration...Inspired by the Silver by Walter de la Mare...
Jun 2020 · 1.4k
Ode to the sky
Shyamu Jun 2020
Her husband presented her
a very long blue saree
Since she has been using it for ages
it has many white patches
hither and thither...

When he roared in anger
striking her with a (f)lash
She'd use her grey saree
and weep bitterly...

Her s(u)on would often come and go
He'd give her a reddish orange saree
in which she looks dazzling...

Her daughter'd visit her in the night
with thousands of her grand children
At the time she'd wear a black saree
She'd narrate them many stories
they'd listen curiously with winkle...
Guess the other characters...
May 2020 · 84
Untitled
Shyamu May 2020
Learn something
do something
either it is useful
or useless...
doesn't matter...
never allow yourself
to think about
the past...
Apr 2020 · 67
Thinking...
Shyamu Apr 2020
Thinking
Thinking
and thinking....
Good for nothing
but
THINKING...
Apr 2020 · 58
Untitled
Shyamu Apr 2020
I am being alright
and normal
not because
I've forgotten
I'm able to overcome
or I'm changed
It's because
I'm overwhelmed with my pain
and wanted to conceal it...
Apr 2020 · 68
Tell me...What to do???
Shyamu Apr 2020
I gave my heart
you took it...
You pinched it hard to death
and gave it back...
Now,
Tell me...
What can I do with the dead heart?
Shyamu Apr 2020
மறக்கப்போவதில்லை
உன் தவறை...
மறந்துபோகவில்லை
உன் ஞாபகம்....
மரித்துப்போவதில்லை
உன் முகம்...
மறைக்கப்போவதில்லை
என் ஆசைகளை...
மரணிக்கும் தருவாயிலாவது
மனம் விட்டு பேச விரும்புகிறேன்
நான் உன்னிடமும்...
நீ என்னிடமும்....
We talked much...but we hardly had an open heart conversation...I wish to have one...
Apr 2020 · 53
வலி
Shyamu Apr 2020
நான் வாழ்நாள் முழுவதும்
எண்ணி எண்ணி
ஏங்கியது
கிடைக்கவே போவதில்லை என்னும் எண்ணம் தான்
என் ஏக்கத்தை    
வலியாக
மாறச்செய்கிறது....
Apr 2020 · 53
உன்னை
Shyamu Apr 2020
மறக்கவும் முடியாது
மன்னிக்கவும் முடியாது
உன்னை...
Apr 2020 · 29
Untitled
Shyamu Apr 2020
What did I do?
Is beliving wrong ?
Is loving wrong?
still thinking this wrong???
still longing is wrong???
If all these are wrong
still I am living
Is it wrong?????
Mar 2020 · 93
LITERARY DEVICES
Shyamu Mar 2020
My life was an imagery
with so many similies...
The scenario it created
made it a romedy...

My life was an irony
with so many illusions...
Wrong motifs were understood
It became a tragedy....

My life is an oxymoron
with so many paradox...
Care for nothing
but everything disturbs...

My life is a tragic-comedy
with so many dramas...
no foreshadowing
but the flashback hurts....
I love literary devices...
Mar 2020 · 39
ART
Shyamu Mar 2020
ART
Want to master
the art of
turning
the serious senario
into fun
turning
the problem
into a joke
then
no problem....
I am learning such a precious art....
Mar 2020 · 27
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
Soul is dying inside
Forgetting is the only medicine available
but not
available at hand...
Mar 2020 · 32
நீயே...
Shyamu Mar 2020
இதுவரை யாரும் தந்திராத இன்பத்தையும் துன்பத்தையும்
நான் எண்ணி எண்ணி ஏங்கும் அளவிற்க்கு தந்தது நீயே...
Mar 2020 · 38
Stay home...Stay safe
Shyamu Mar 2020
Meet people
around the world
Interact with them
Be with them
Learn from them
Entertain yourself
Read books
get yourself invovled
in your favourite characters
Next few days
stay home
stay safe...
Mar 2020 · 34
GOLDEN PAST
Shyamu Mar 2020
The light of the life
The essence of the dreams
Have gone...
All the plans
All the dreams
All the aims
All the happiness
All the fantasies
are shattered...
The left over is
Worst memories of my GOLDEN PAST.
Mar 2020 · 34
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
It's very easy to leave
but
It's very difficult to hold
It may be anything...
It's very easy to leave
but
It's very difficult to hold
Mar 2020 · 30
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
Why should we live?
If we didn't find any answer
atlast
the very question
lingering in our mind
will **** us...
Mar 2020 · 36
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
The ultimate aim of life
is to live
but
ultimately
we are going
to die anyway
atlast.
Mar 2020 · 32
What do I want?
Shyamu Mar 2020
What do I want?
A true love
A true friendship
A true person
who doesn't cheat me
who doesn't use me
who doesn't make me feel low
who doesn't leave me at cost...
I think I have got
atlast I am cheated...
Mar 2020 · 66
Fact
Shyamu Mar 2020
No one will care for you
as much as you will...

No body will worry about you
as much as you will...

No one will think about you
as much as you can...
Mar 2020 · 62
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
It's better to be a fool
than to be a cheater....
Mar 2020 · 50
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
I am greedy
I am too greedy
I am very greedy
I am grabby
My desire is excessive

I didn't ask for wealth
I didn't ask for good health
I didn't ask for a life full of happiness
Instead
I asked for true ...lifelong friend and friendship

How greedy am I?
What an excessive desire?
I am punished for that

I got pain
I got hurt
I got disappoinments
I got bitterness towards life
I got all these in disguise of friends....
Mar 2020 · 42
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
Questionning the survival
is the highest form
of hatredness towards life...
I will not question
Why am I living?

Expecting death
is the realistic way of living
Have experienced all bitterness
Let me question
Why shouldn't I die?
Mar 2020 · 47
Untitled
Shyamu Mar 2020
Nothing hurts
When you started to smile for a pain....
Mar 2020 · 128
Stay cool
Shyamu Mar 2020
My love
can be named
as game
trick
strategy
but
never mind
and nothing hurts
for a dead one
I am already dead
when I came to know the truth
I am cheated by others
befooled by others...
Never mind
Stay cool....
Mar 2020 · 58
Believe in you
Shyamu Mar 2020
Why should your pain be shown to others?
Why should your hurts be known by others?
Why should your tears be wipped by others?
Don't you have hands?
Are you not strong?
Are you dead?

If you have tears
then you've your hands also to wipe it
Don't believe anyone
except your hands...
Don't believe anyone....
Mar 2020 · 61
MY PAIN IS MY OWN PAIN
Shyamu Mar 2020
MY PAIN IS MY OWN PAIN
'cause I won't reveal my pain to others
I shared everything with my dear ones
and
the so called PAIN
was given by
the so called DEAR ONES....
Paining inside
smiling outside
That's the trick...
Mar 2020 · 52
Happy always
Shyamu Mar 2020
I am happy
I am happy to the core
for others
not for me
Why should I show my long face?
Will anything change?
Whatever happened is happened
Nothing can change it
No one will deny
then why should I be sad?
But I am sad
I am sad to the core
'cause only I know the pain....
Mar 2020 · 39
Mine is mine always
Shyamu Mar 2020
All left me
I left all
but not
my belief
charm and
attitude...
Mine is mine always....
Feb 2020 · 52
Now also
Shyamu Feb 2020
Now also I am not able to hate you
                  I am not able to scold you
                  I am not able to curse you
                  I am not able to love you
                  I am not able to forgive you
and
Now also I am not able to FORGET you
When our close ones are wrong...whatever punishment we may give...atlast we are the one to be punished....
Feb 2020 · 68
Healing power
Shyamu Feb 2020
I want that
only and only
world's best
healing power
DEATH
Feb 2020 · 37
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
I don't like anyone
even my LIFE

No one is coming to me
even  my DEATH
Feb 2020 · 30
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
Don't know Why am I living?
I hate to live.............
God....Please take me
Feb 2020 · 45
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
I feel
lonely
It's very poetic for me
LONELY
I enjoy
being with myself....
Earlier I felt very bad to be lonely and I cried so many times
Feb 2020 · 54
MAGIC
Shyamu Feb 2020
Lifelong I had been waiting
for the MAGIC to happen in my life

I thought it fulfilled
by your presence in my life

Later I realised
it's not magic
it's a dark ditch

MAGIC is not with others
It's with in ourselves
We have to search for it...
Feb 2020 · 32
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
If someone told
"I'll not leave you at any cost"
Better to stay away from them
'cause they  are the one
who is going to leave you first
when you need them the most...
Yes.....experienced this...
Feb 2020 · 33
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
There is nothing
called fake love
If it is fake
that's not LOVE...
Feb 2020 · 33
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
There are so much to tell
so many problems
Inner struggles
Mental tortures
There are so many complaints about my life
but still I am counting my blessing
Feb 2020 · 34
Who will write poems?
Shyamu Feb 2020
Who will write poems?
The one who loves art and literature the most.....
They'll express the beauty and happiness

The one who hates life the most....
They'll express their pain and sufferings.....
Feb 2020 · 29
Still
Shyamu Feb 2020
Still
My mind talks to you
Still
My heart looks at you
Still
My imagination keeps you alive
But
My deep in my soul
I knew
You showed fake love
You cheated me
You made me cry
You are no more in my life...
Feb 2020 · 45
Chain reaction
Shyamu Feb 2020
When you are worrying about
something
That'll remind you
about some other thing happened
your past...
your madness...
your tears...
your sufferings...
one after the other...
Feb 2020 · 28
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
Self-respect
is that
once you are unwanted
for them
and
you never want them
in your life....
Never want you in my life....
Feb 2020 · 56
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
Greatest battles are with
closest people...
always....
Feb 2020 · 40
KILL YOURSELF
Shyamu Feb 2020
**** yourself
If you are not able to **** the memories.....
Feb 2020 · 20
Untitled
Shyamu Feb 2020
I enjoyed my own company
for so many days
hereafter
whomsoever it may be
will not give a good comfort
and strength than myself
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