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The Urban Dreams

06 Sunday May 2018

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The Urban Dreams…

Morning filled with the freshness of dew drops,

The sky shines blue after the downpour on the crops.

This is the life full of blessings around the clock,

To hear the birds singing and chirping, Continue reading →

Silence Of Night…

20 Monday Jun 2016

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Silence Of Night…

My nights quiver in the painful silence,
Scared to see the harshness of sun and heat…

Those poisoning words hammering me,
Have weakened my limbs and soul… Continue reading →

Memories Do Not Fade…

30 Monday May 2016

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Memories Do not Fade…

Time moves on and do not stop ever,
Physical bodies change and so do our faces…

The heart carries the old love and memories,
Along the time we do not get rid of these trace… Continue reading →

Journey Of A Potter…

29 Tuesday Mar 2016

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Journey Of A Potter…

Lived my life with wonders of Nature
Had lots of hopes and dreams that I nurtured…
Felt the earth how it was warm and cold,
Grew up exploring and trusted His creation… Continue reading →

Holding My Fate In Hands…

24 Thursday Mar 2016

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Holding My Fate In Hands…

It is a long acres of snowy land,
Walking through holding my fate in hands…

This universe is so huge,
My sorrows cannot find a place to refuge… Continue reading →

As The Moon Shines…

16 Saturday Jan 2016

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As The Moon Shines…

My only wish …
When my slumber covers me in the night…
That the moonlight shines,
On my wounded soul and scars… Continue reading →

Irreversible Time Flow…

05 Thursday Jun 2014

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Irreversible Time Flow…

Standing here in the rain,
With all the efforts in vain…

Watching you leave my doorway,
Stepping on me to slowly decay… Continue reading →

The Lines Of My Hands…

05 Sunday Jan 2014

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The Lines Of My Hands

The Lines Of My Hands…

This winter night is so still,
Even the wind freezes in between the trees…
The water flowing in the river,
Turned to unbreakable slab of ice… Continue reading →

Back In Those Days…

16 Saturday Nov 2013

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Back In Those Days…

Back in those days,
It was a social meeting ,
To wash clothes with friends…
Chit chat while the hands, Continue reading →

Tiny Feet Wounded My Hands…

14 Sunday Jul 2013

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Tiny Feet Wounded My Hands...

Tiny Feet Wounded My Hands…

Ever since I hold your feet,
In my these two hands…
They became the sandals,
To protect them from getting wounds… Continue reading →

No Answers That I Know…

20 Thursday Jun 2013

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No Answers That I Know...

No Answers That I Know…

In this world so insensitive and cold,
How could I believe their hands to hold?
Standing and waiting for them day and night,
All they would come by to say Goodbye… Continue reading →

Smile With The Morning Glory…

17 Monday Jun 2013

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Smile With The Morning Glory…

I know when everyone sleeps,
Lying in bed I see you weep…
Peeping through the window- blind,
I see the angels with you so kind… Continue reading →

My Mother’s Kiss…

31 Friday May 2013

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My Mother’s Kiss...

A mother’s heart knows,
Only one language of kiss…
A kiss to heal where you are sore…
A kiss with a tickle when you are bored… Continue reading →

Journey Destined From Above…

17 Friday May 2013

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Journey Destined From Above…

The two hearts sing a song of love,
I see the angel by their sides…
At every step of life,
To make sure they do not trip… Continue reading →

Love Seen Through The Wall…

12 Sunday May 2013

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Love Seen Through The Wall…

Behind the picture on the wall,
I see the most beautiful person of all…
God has taken you by His side,
But here in my heart you will always reside… Continue reading →

Endless Battle…

12 Friday Apr 2013

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Endless Battle…

Fighting all my battles alone,
I still live with a regret…
To live my tomorrows,
Having no clue if they will be, Continue reading →

Always Close To You…

29 Friday Mar 2013

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Always Close To You…

Just a whisper away,
I am from you…
Like the perfume you wear,
You can smell me close to you… Continue reading →

The Most Beautiful Apple Of My Eye…

31 Thursday Jan 2013

Posted by pimminag in Family, Love, Mother, Passion, Relationships

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The Most Beautiful Apple Of My Eye…

You are my little man,
Tiny feet and tiny hands…
Filling my heart with joy,
You are Mama’s little toy… Continue reading →

My Helping Hands Till The End…

30 Wednesday Jan 2013

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My Helping Hands Till The End…

A teacher and a guide I was,
To strengthen you along this journey…
I take a pride and trust you,
To hold my hand and show me the way… Continue reading →

Your True Soul Mate…

18 Friday Jan 2013

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Your True Soul Mate…

You always wonder if their is a true soul mate…
Like a guiding light to lighten your way,
Bringing the sunshine if it is cloudy your today…
A voice so powerful and promising, Continue reading →

The Hands That Blessed Me…

09 Wednesday Jan 2013

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The Hands That Blessed Me…

A beautiful family that I have known,
Is my grand parents with whom I have grown…
Who sheltered me through out my childhood,
Even at times when I have not been good… Continue reading →

Box Of Memories…

04 Friday Jan 2013

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Box Of Memories…

I opened the box holding all my memories,
The first napkin while having coffee…
The beads bracelet you gave me,
On our first candle light dinner… Continue reading →

Living With A Shadow…

10 Monday Dec 2012

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Living With A Shadow…

Few things catch my curiosity,
The music created by the cool breeze,
The water flowing in eagerness,
To end in the ocean and be one… Continue reading →

Unknown Love Buried In Me…

09 Sunday Dec 2012

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Unknown Love Buried In Me…

Some things are not in our hands,
In life there is nothing to comprehend…
Your eyes sometimes do not see,
What your heart feels… Continue reading →

Time So Invisible…

06 Thursday Dec 2012

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Time So Invisible…

Time as invisible it is
Moves on fast…
No matter how much,
We like to treasure it, Continue reading →

A Story In Between Lines…

05 Wednesday Dec 2012

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A Story In Between Lines…

In between the crisp pages,
I saw the faded pink petals.
A first rose given with love,
Reminds me of the time and era… Continue reading →

Will Leave Alone In Silence…

04 Tuesday Dec 2012

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Will Leave Alone In Silence…

Time threw me down,
When you pushed me away.
Time stopped there for me,
When you smacked my hand away. Continue reading →

Destiny Holds…

19 Wednesday Sep 2012

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Destiny Holds…

On this treacherous road I am walking,
Unraveling the mysteries of this life…
In the cold and dead winter out of snow,
Trying hard to make a flower grow… Continue reading →

My Grave So Dark And Cold…

13 Monday Aug 2012

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My Grave So Dark And Cold…

I could hold my love in my hands,
As much as it was in my fate.
I would bury my worn out love,
Beneath so deep in the dark. Continue reading →

I Dream So Often…

12 Sunday Aug 2012

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I Dream So Often…

I dream so often every night,
And see same unknown face…
Same longing for his love.
Same holding our hands, Continue reading →

Passion Rain…

11 Saturday Aug 2012

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Passion Rain…

This life is so complicated I understand,
Destiny plays all and nothing is in our hands.
It doesn’t make sense of things I may say,
But want to tell you I will love you anyway. Continue reading →

Endless Wait…

09 Thursday Aug 2012

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Endless Wait…

I can sense you so near me,
Standing and smiling so sweet.
Holding you picture in my hands,
I look into your promising eyes. Continue reading →

I Will Be There For You…

29 Sunday Jul 2012

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I Will Be There For You…

When you are lonely, hold my hands,
I will be there for you…

When you find clouds in the sky and no sun,
I will be there for you… Continue reading →

Two Hearts Entwined…

29 Sunday Jul 2012

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Two Hearts Entwined…

The flame of true love,
Sacredly,burns eternally…

It’s soft and tender tones,
Leaves that music playing in my ears… Continue reading →

Unknown Puts Me To Sleep…

07 Saturday Jul 2012

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Unknown Puts Me To Sleep…

With my hands tucked under my head,
I am awake staring at the dark ceiling.
Lots of questions come and go in my head,
For which I have no answers and I am not sure. Continue reading →

Holding Our Hands With A Smile…

07 Saturday Jul 2012

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Holding Our Hands With A Smile…

I see you and me always holding hands,
In my dreams that keep me still alive.
A hope that I never want to give away,
But when you are in front of me. Continue reading →

Fragile Heart…

02 Monday Jul 2012

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Fragile Heart…

Have you ever needed someone
To take the fragile pieces of your heart
And wrap careful hands
Deep within the cushioning cotton of her own? Continue reading →

In Rain Two Hands Row…

01 Sunday Jul 2012

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In Rain Two Hands Row…

It is good the rain doesn’t stop falling,
It washes my all the pain and tears.
Which my love left within me…
We walked in the rain long time ago, Continue reading →

Mama I Will Always Love You…

30 Saturday Jun 2012

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Mama I Will Always Love You…

Mama, I will always love you,
No matter how much you shout,
And scold and push me away from you,
I will always come back to you. Continue reading →

Come To Me My Love…

25 Monday Jun 2012

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Come To Me My Love…

Being a young mother I need to be,
Strong, patient, tender and soft to speak.
Not to sing a sad melody but to sing songs of love,
Have hands skillful soothing soft acting like balm. Continue reading →

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