"dubh" poems - Hello Poetry

Maa ki mamta ko dekh maut v aage se hat jati hai gar maa apmanit hoti dharti ki chaati fat jaati hai ghar ko pura jeevan dekar bechari maa kya pati hai rukha sukha kha leti hai paani *** kar soo jati hai Jo maa jaisi devi ghar ke mandir me nahi rakh sakte hai wo lakho punya bhale kar le inshan nahi ban sakte hai maa jisko v jal de-de wo paudha sandal ban jata hai maa ke charno ko chukar paani Gangajal ban jata hai Maa ke anchal ne yugo-yugo se Bhagwano ko pala hai maa ke charno me jannat hai Girijaghar aur Shivala hai Himgiri jaisi unchai hai sagar jaisi gahrai hai dunia me jitni khushboo hai maa ke anchal se aaye hai Maa kabira ki sakhi hai maa tulsi ki chaupai hai meerabai ki padawali khusru ki amar rubai hai maa angan ki tulsi jaisi pawan bargad ki chaya hai maa ved richao ki garima maa mahakavya ki maya hai Maa maansarovar mamta ka maa gomukh ki unchai hai maa parivaro ka sangam hai maa rishto ki gahrai hai maa hari dubh hai dharti ki maa keshar wali kyari hai maa ki upma kewal maa hai maa har ghar ki phulwari hai Saato sur nartan karte jab koi maa lori gaati hai maa jis roti ko chu leti hai wo prasad ban jati hai maa hasti hai to dharti ka jarra-jarra muskata hai dekho to dur kshtiz ambar dharti ko sheesh jhukata hai Mana mere ghar ki deewaro me chanda si murat hai par mere man ke mandir me bas kewal maa ki murat hai maa saraswati lakshmi durga ansuya mariyam sita hai maa pawanta me ramcharit manas me bhagwat geeta hai Amma teri har baat mujhe vardaan se badhkar lagti hai he Maa teri surat mujhko bhagwan se badhkar lagti hai saare teerath ke punya jaha mai un charno me leta hu jinke koi santan nahi mai un maawo ka beta hu Har ghar me Maa ki puja ** Aisa sankalp uthata hu Mai dunia ki har maa ke Charno me ye sheesh jhukata hu.....

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Aug 6, 2015

Aug 6, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC

shashank-k-dwivedi

Maa - Part 2

Maa ki mamta ko dekh maut v aage se hat jati hai gar maa apmanit hoti dharti ki chaati fat jaati hai ghar ko pura jeevan dekar bechari maa kya pati hai rukha sukha kha leti hai paani *** kar soo jati hai Jo maa jaisi devi ghar ke mandir me nahi rakh sakte hai wo lakho punya bhale kar le inshan nahi ban sakte hai maa jisko v jal de-de wo paudha sandal ban jata hai maa ke charno ko chukar paani Gangajal ban jata hai Maa ke anchal ne yugo-yugo se Bhagwano ko pala hai maa ke charno me jannat hai Girijaghar aur Shivala hai Himgiri jaisi unchai hai sagar jaisi gahrai hai dunia me jitni khushboo hai maa ke anchal se aaye hai Maa kabira ki sakhi hai maa tulsi ki chaupai hai meerabai ki padawali khusru ki amar rubai hai maa angan ki tulsi jaisi pawan bargad ki chaya hai maa ved richao ki garima maa mahakavya ki maya hai Maa maansarovar mamta ka maa gomukh ki unchai hai maa parivaro ka sangam hai maa rishto ki gahrai hai maa hari dubh hai dharti ki maa keshar wali kyari hai maa ki upma kewal maa hai maa har ghar ki phulwari hai Saato sur nartan karte jab koi maa lori gaati hai maa jis roti ko chu leti hai wo prasad ban jati hai maa hasti hai to dharti ka jarra-jarra muskata hai dekho to dur kshtiz ambar dharti ko sheesh jhukata hai Mana mere ghar ki deewaro me chanda si murat hai par mere man ke mandir me bas kewal maa ki murat hai maa saraswati lakshmi durga ansuya mariyam sita hai maa pawanta me ramcharit manas me bhagwat geeta hai Amma teri har baat mujhe vardaan se badhkar lagti hai he Maa teri surat mujhko bhagwan se badhkar lagti hai saare teerath ke punya jaha mai un charno me leta hu jinke koi santan nahi mai un maawo ka beta hu Har ghar me Maa ki puja ** Aisa sankalp uthata hu Mai dunia ki har maa ke Charno me ye sheesh jhukata hu.....

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*A romantic grace that ebb and flows A wilting palour, or gleaming candour. Dressed in the most splendid melancholy Dost thou, Yesteryears, again bloom and wreathe Piercing the fibres of succoring apathy Unyielding, haunting asymmetry Ghost of my Roisin Dubh vent thy effrontry*

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Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC

NielsenES

Ghost of My Roisin Dubh

*A romantic grace that ebb and flows A wilting palour, or gleaming candour. Dressed in the most splendid melancholy Dost thou, Yesteryears, again bloom and wreathe Piercing the fibres of succoring apathy Unyielding, haunting asymmetry Ghost of my Roisin Dubh vent thy effrontry*

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I was Crom Dubh once, Buried in the mound, I was the Dagda once, My club across the land, I was Bran the Blessed once, My head beneath the hill, I was Kronos once, My stone sickle in the sky, I was Osiris once, My body across the land, I was Odin once, Ygg was I once, Ere that I was Thund, Who am I? ~Muninn's Kiss, January, 4, 2014

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Jan 4, 2014

Jan 4, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC

muninnskiss

I Was Crom Dubh Once

I was Crom Dubh once, Buried in the mound, I was the Dagda once, My club across the land, I was Bran the Blessed once, My head beneath the hill, I was Kronos once, My stone sickle in the sky, I was Osiris once, My body across the land, I was Odin once, Ygg was I once, Ere that I was Thund, Who am I? ~Muninn's Kiss, January, 4, 2014

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The dork just stood there, Man! Peeling back his mask Then folding it back down again. What a chancer! Breaking in klangers; Tip toeing through hoops; Belching on tap; Crapping on sand paper; Bleaching hot tap, With water-eye presentation Flown from afar In the cargo hold for Mr. Black, Mount Nero; Cnoc Dubh. What's the fuzz? what's the craic? Let him have it In 2's and 3's End of: 'Life's a breeze' Corporate jingomuggery Daylight shrubbery Catchall quantum thuggery "Put him back in the hold" Goodbye Mr.Black, Mount Nero; Cnoc Dubh. What's the craic? What the fuzz?

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Jul 30, 2010

Jul 30, 2010 at 3:12 AM UTC

jinjahman

cnoc dubh

The dork just stood there, Man! Peeling back his mask Then folding it back down again. What a chancer! Breaking in klangers; Tip toeing through hoops; Belching on tap; Crapping on sand paper; Bleaching hot tap, With water-eye presentation Flown from afar In the cargo hold for Mr. Black, Mount Nero; Cnoc Dubh. What's the fuzz? what's the craic? Let him have it In 2's and 3's End of: 'Life's a breeze' Corporate jingomuggery Daylight shrubbery Catchall quantum thuggery "Put him back in the hold" Goodbye Mr.Black, Mount Nero; Cnoc Dubh. What's the craic? What the fuzz?

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"It’s time for more scorchmarks on the page, As the Dragon of Eire takes to the stage, Hear the page rip,under my claws, Bending reality,shaping the laws, Time and space switch place at my hest, Best come clean kid,make a clean breast of it, Skitz-rips opponents to bits-torn asunder, Lightning flashes from my claws-Steal thunder Is heard as I trumpet my triumph to the skies, Your Nemesis approaches-close your eyes, Now a hush falls over the crowd like a shroud, You’re crestfallen-Sandman stands proud… Roam your dreams,as the judgment shapes, eyes agog while your heads agape Draped and soiled,more lambs to the slaughter, Hear that laughter,lock up your daughters- From the harbors of Dubh Linn I set sail, Grim forecasts of the howling Gael, Are passed to your shipmates word of mouth, Eyes sealed up-tongues torn out. Drift down to the seabed more lost souls Mourn and wail as I lose control, Of the beast that that prowls from stern to prow, Some try to repel but soon stand cowed, As the captain begs for his wretched breath, Claws pierce his hide with the stroke of death, 10,000 lashes take a grisly toll, As the ferryman casts his net behold!- Grim spectres gold scepters lost chapters, Fever dreams trapped in dreamcatchers- All behold the lucid waves break, as The Nemesis sails and leaves a crimson wake…"

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Mar 27, 2016

Mar 27, 2016 at 2:02 PM UTC

rob-sandman

The Nemesis.

"It’s time for more scorchmarks on the page, As the Dragon of Eire takes to the stage, Hear the page rip,under my claws, Bending reality,shaping the laws, Time and space switch place at my hest, Best come clean kid,make a clean breast of it, Skitz-rips opponents to bits-torn asunder, Lightning flashes from my claws-Steal thunder Is heard as I trumpet my triumph to the skies, Your Nemesis approaches-close your eyes, Now a hush falls over the crowd like a shroud, You’re crestfallen-Sandman stands proud… Roam your dreams,as the judgment shapes, eyes agog while your heads agape Draped and soiled,more lambs to the slaughter, Hear that laughter,lock up your daughters- From the harbors of Dubh Linn I set sail, Grim forecasts of the howling Gael, Are passed to your shipmates word of mouth, Eyes sealed up-tongues torn out. Drift down to the seabed more lost souls Mourn and wail as I lose control, Of the beast that that prowls from stern to prow, Some try to repel but soon stand cowed, As the captain begs for his wretched breath, Claws pierce his hide with the stroke of death, 10,000 lashes take a grisly toll, As the ferryman casts his net behold!- Grim spectres gold scepters lost chapters, Fever dreams trapped in dreamcatchers- All behold the lucid waves break, as The Nemesis sails and leaves a crimson wake…"

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i’ll admit, it feels a little like blackmail when you say the things you say i know you don’t mean it but god, it hurts

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Feb 11, 2019

Feb 11, 2019 at 4:18 AM UTC

fiachrabreac

dubh

i’ll admit, it feels a little like blackmail when you say the things you say i know you don’t mean it but god, it hurts

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What pains you Can you outrun your pain Epictetus tells us we are souls carrying a corpse Go dtuga Dia Suaimhneas da anam, Roisin Dubh (May God give peace to his soul, Black Rose) Chasten with this evolutionary process enigmatic in nature

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Sep 17, 2019

Sep 17, 2019 at 1:11 PM UTC

rachel-31

Black Rose

What pains you Can you outrun your pain Epictetus tells us we are souls carrying a corpse Go dtuga Dia Suaimhneas da anam, Roisin Dubh (May God give peace to his soul, Black Rose) Chasten with this evolutionary process enigmatic in nature

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