Mourning mother, she remained…

Dreamt of being a mother, Since a child- Cradling dolls, Feeding siblings; Had like every female, Innate maternal instincts..   Dreamt of being a mother, Since youth- Holding nieces, Lullabying nephews, Hearing stories of motherhood, With growing desires of tasting it too..   Dreamt of being a mother, Since wedding- Discussing names, With darling spouse,…

go on…

Every heart has a secret, Every soul makes a mistake, Everybody lives a loss, Every story has to end, Every winner had a failure, Every loser, a dream; Still, life is beautiful they say, As it goes on anyway! Have a beautiful life, Go on… *** -K. C.

dare I answer…

On the cliff end, With questions blowing; Throwing hands – To grab a straw, But into air; Nothing’s fair!   Blind-folded, Yet blindly faithed… Dare I answer, “I don’t know” And “I wont fall.” All is well… In response to daily prompt, “daring” https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/daring/

Unfinished, Under your feet…

I might be a road not taken; But I’m under your feet, the path to your vision. I might have ups and downs too; But nothing to stop, if you refuse to. Unveil me by walking, not waiting- With tools of hard  work day out and day in. Fuel not your limitations but your zeal,…

Hard Luck!

Not a luck-believer! Never have been… Hence went unnoticed, How hard mine is! Still am smiling, Still am strong… If you are trying, To prove me wrong! I had a clue, But never knew! That it is you, And what you do… It’s okay that i lose, But you do too… Cause, I may fail…

Melody of a melancholic wait…

I was born with a silver spoon, I have seen my every boon, There were riches, Carved my niches, Yet I’m homeless – Take me home… Flowing silk of my dress, Weighing me down, my jewels; My beauty turning heads, stopping me, the princess – from reaching you, my home! The feast is rich and…

The three cheaters I ran from…

As I ran to my ex, He still bore the axe; That slaughtered me to pieces once, Couldn’t gather myself, hence- ”Run-run”, said my brain! And I ran in my mind-plane! Now towards my crush, Hoping he can show a torch… But he lit with it, the fire; which would burn me then and there……

One forgiving chance…

My anxious lips talk silence on your smiling spell! Hypnotized, my mind stops searching for words! My obsessed ears ask me to go dumb, for your sole voice! Mesmerised, my eyes fail me in coveying my heart! You kill me with your stunning beauty, Yet keep my urge to express alive… Give me one chance…

The fresh paint…

I close my eyes and there I see, The forever-fresh paint of my memory; Handsome you on your knee, Pulling out a ring and asking me. I turned red like the velvety rose, That u gave me, as i held it close. You then kissed me as i murmured yes, With my eyes full of happy…

Ghost, he must be…

  Broken nibs, Stolen pencils, Sneaking chocolates, Screams for ice creams, These were all- The troubles she knew. Until that day, When he came. Her dad’s dear friend, He did things new. It was unlike, The warmth she knew. She cried for reasons, None understood. Had those fevers, No drugs cured. Mighty night mares, Hugs…