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Showing posts with label English Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label English Poetry. Show all posts

Sunday 28 September 2014

When I See You, I Freeze.

When I See You, I Freeze.
When I Hear You, I Hush
And When I Smell You, I
Breathe.Because
You Are The Light Of My Eyes,
The Voice Of My Mind And The
Oxygen Of My Heart 

Photo: When I See You, I Freeze.
When I Hear You, I Hush
And When I Smell You, I
Breathe.Because 
You Are The Light Of My Eyes,
The Voice Of My Mind And The
Oxygen Of My Heart  <3
pwince

I Don't Care Where We Are.....

I Don't Care Where We Are.....
I Just Care That...
We Are Toghther 

Photo: I Don't Care Where We Are.....
I Just Care That...
We Are Toghther  <3
pwince

Saturday 6 September 2014

Thursday 4 September 2014

It's Crazy The Way You See

It's Crazy The Way You See
Someone For 2 Minutes And Yet It
Was The Best Moment Of Your
Day.
But It's Crazier When You Find
Yourself
Thinking About That Person For
The Next 23 Hours And 58
Minutes !!

Tuesday 26 August 2014

I need your love,

I need your love,
I need your time,
when everything’s wrong You make it right.
I feel so high, I come alive,
I need to be free with you everytime..

Friday 15 August 2014

Jab Kisi Ki Sacchi Muhabbat Malum

Jab Kisi Ki Sacchi
Muhabbat Malum
Karni Ho To
Uske Gusse Mein Apni
Liye Alfaz Aur
Jazbat Dekho..
Har Us Cheez Ko Tor
Do Jis Ko
Insan Ne Banaya
Hain,
Lekin Insan Ka Dil Kabhi
Mat Torna
.
Muhabbat Sab Se
Karo,
Lekin Us Se Aur Bhi
ZaYaDa Karo Jiske
Liye Tumhare
Dil Mein Tum Se Zayada Muhabbat Ho
Dukh Dene Walo Se
MOhabbat
Karo,
Lekin Muhabbat Karne
Walon Ko Dukh
Na Do....... !!

Sunday 27 July 2014

We may Shine, we may Shatter,

We may Shine, we may Shatter,
We may be picking up the pieces here on after,
We are Fragile, we are Human,
And we are shaped by the Light we let through us,
We Break fast, cause we are Glass.
We are Glass.
~ Thompson Square

Friday 4 July 2014

We Never Know Why We Like

We Never Know Why We Like
Someone More
Than Others..
Why We Love Someone Without
Any Reason..
Why We Feel Happy Thinking
About Their Presence..
Because, Some Feelings Has No Explanation
or Definition 

Wednesday 4 December 2013

The Teacher is always with us

The teacher is always with us. The teacher is always showing us precisely where we’re at - encouraging us not to speak and act in the same old neurotic ways, encouraging us also not to repress or dissociate, encouraging us not to sow the seeds of suffering… do we retaliate as we have one hundred times before, or do we start to get smart and finally hold our seat?▼

Sunday 17 November 2013

In life of each of us

In life of each of us

In life of each of us
Event takes place,futherance is shaping
The way we act, think ,putting ideas into action
Changing whole world ,which envelops our beings

I am not exception
It happen suddenly without premonition
The fate blew whistle,waking up the brain
I met you in the crazy carousel of circumstances

Infatuation grew into abysmal love
Love ,unfathomable to plant in words
Undaunted by distances impenetrable cluster of the curds
The bodies of the oceans,the mountains 's turrets

I am a new person
Wading the poetry mighty Amazon
Probing the stumbling blocks of prose
Not sure where the imagination takes me
Few years back I did not have clue
You raised me to heights I was panic-stricken to pursue

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Alex Alemany
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Saturday 16 November 2013

Accept this flower baby

Accept this flower baby

Accept this flower baby
Blood from my heart saturated petals
It soaking wet ,dripping with a love
Inhale deeply the aroma of my soul
Breath flesh of mine ,quaffing through the petiole
Is all for you to cherish,all of me in this nature's child
Press to the lips ,smothering with it
You'd hear the muffled laughter at
That is piece of mine escaped ,joy
Feeling ,when you touching me

Accept this flower baby
Hold closer to your heart
Now hearing clearly mine beating with a yours intact
One,whole,injured ,but loving

by Margaret Gudkov
art by S.Temelkov

Saturday 9 November 2013

Remember poem

Remember poem

Remember baby poem
One you wrote for me last crux of time
Straightforward affirmation of the love
Care not it is not the sonnet of Shakespeare

No one attempted ever to inscribe
Set in the ink ,let feelings to imbibe
Give meaning to virginity of paper
Infatuated knight of heart with love that does not taper

I give my hand to you
Wrap yours around into solid hasp
Walking side by side the road legions of the couples took
Not many strong enough to tread it till end


by Margaret Gudkov
art by M Parkes

Saturday 2 November 2013

Dream of Genie

Dream of Genie

Weird things can happen in the dreams
What does not fly would soar to the clouds
The animals would start to talk and give advice
The walking trees would hunt you down
Ants become a giants , sending wolves on run

I had dream right from Arabian nights
Old,antiquated lamp was laying on the ground
Woman would never miss a chance to pick it up
Something that shinning brightly on the sun
I tried to clean the dusty cover ,it clicked
The balding Genie came and asked
Who and why disturbed peaceful slumber

I shook from freight responding in the trembling voice
He said don't be afraid ,I'll grant you wishes,three of them
Now tell me what you want,hesitating not
I stepped forward bravely remarked
I want a man who'd treat me like a queen
Love that last a lifetime and if you can
Make me 20 years younger
I made him laugh ,he said ok
I fell from bed this very moment,
Losing the dream in slumber realm

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Jeff Reid

Sunday 20 October 2013

New Babylon

New Babylon

Big Apple on the Hudson
You not biting ,instead it biting you
Displaying walloping saber teeth
The city where poverty and richness
Are close neighbors like Naples with a northern accent
And middle class in the disintegrating state
Crazy,noisy,overpopulated
Polluted air make me gasp for breath
Crowded subway and the buses
Squeezed in between one might of think
He is in tin sardine can with sweat instead of oil

So many nationalities in one cooking cauldron
It certainly remind me of Babylon ,New Babel
As Hebrew called,too many similarities indeed
Enough to go on the street and listen
The head would not digest all muddled language mix
Add tourists to the mess ,you get the picture
Are we New Yorkers also builders of the doomed Tower?
Please God do not experiment on us anew
Is hard enough already been most expensive city in USA
I know,I grumbled plenty about bunch of things
Can add the traffic, prices for the renting , garbage
Overflowing trash cans and the dirty subway tracks
I stop now drawing the grimy painting
And say after all i had to say before
We have Manhattan,Coney island,boardwalk,ocean
Broadway shows ,food out of this world
So the moral goes ,what does not kill you make you stronger
My Babylon without fail enforcing such idea day by day

Friday 18 October 2013

The peeled pomegranate

The peeled pomegranate
Exposed innards to the world
Wounded vainglory

Pulsating music of the road

Pulsating music of the road

Train's wheels
Pulsating music of the road
The dusting tempo covering the tracks
Wind carrying it in the blue yonder, echo boomeranging back

The pathway lullaby ebbing the ears
Subduing metal's caterwauling sounds
Inviting slumber come and settles in
It's a time for me to enter,shaking my maracas

Drink gossip Mad Hatter serving in the cups
Be outsmarted (in dream only) by Tweedledee and Tweedledum,,weird things can really go out of hand
Cortege of rail-cars intoning gentle whistling

Ain't our life is train,crisscrossing globe?
Some have destination,some lost in foggy Shanghai-La
Poor Yeti wandering the Himalayas ,hunted
So out of place ,so out of time

Train take me to place where happiness is waiting


by Margaret Gudkov

Tuesday 15 October 2013

Watching the starry sky

Watching the starry sky

I sit ,watching the starry sky
Dismissing from the mind all thoughts
Transported into inky deepness
No more spectator,participant in heavens show

Sucked in by the unknown force
I am wafting on the angel's wings
Admiring from the height the life below
How I could miss such loveliness,passing with the empty eyes

Drunk in euphoria I continue journey
Touching the stars with my bare hands
Ouch, the reaction is surprising ..cold
They cold ,the icicles of sky ,the difference
There no meltdown like on earth after touchdown
I did not know ,from beneath they seem so hot
Electric lamps God put at night ,so we not get that lonely


by Margaret Gudkov
art by Gild a lily
The person living on the hope

The person living on the hope
And when it dies ,he dies with it
That the reality and somber meaning
The Life present to us on silver tray

As for me ,hope is a moon hanging over window
Beckoning her finger,saying don't give up
The sun in early morning ,trespassing borders of my sleep
Wake up,wake up ,be happy you can move around

Hope is a lovely breakfast ,eaten with an appetite
The waft of coffee ,lifting spirits up signaling day's beginning
The bus ,waiting for you to cross the street ,not leaving
Because of him you made it on the time

There always hope in every situation
The universe sending us omens and the signs
Our task to recognize them with utmost attention
And act accordingly,not panicking and losing hope in process

by Margaret Gudkov
art by E.Mozyro

Monday 14 October 2013

The Kamasutra

The Kamasutra

The Kamasutra book laying on the table
Begging to open and explore the art of love
The hesitation hanging in the air
Strain of conservatism maybe,strange

I did not notice after me before
From where I picked up that bug?
Nobody could accuse me ever to be demure and shy
Always white crow in the midst of black ones

The qualms erased at the thought of you
Imagining the two of us snuggling in positions
The needle and the thread ,sewing together ornaments
Becoming blooming lotus ,eagle or the horse

High art of giving pleasure and enjoy
I enter in it's stream without agitation
Skinny dipping in the fast moving currents
Not panicking of losing demeanor as long as I'm with you

Saturday 5 October 2013

YOUR EYES

YOUR EYES

When I look into your eyes
There's so much that I can see
Like all the hurt from all those guys
Who took from you and told you lies
Stole your heart, then said good-bye
Left you broken and made you cry
Yet in your eyes I see
You have so much faith in me
For what might come to be
If you and I are we

You can have my heart
You can have my soul
You can have my life
You can have control
And all I want in return
Is to see your loving eyes
The eyes that make me yearn
The eyes that hypnotize
Forever
Forever

In your eyes I see much more
Than anyone you've ever known
Like all the love that is in store
You'll give it all straight from the core
Love that is true from your heart pure
The only answer, the perfect cure
And in your eyes its shown
That your confidence has grown
I don't give my heart on loan
It's something you can own

You can have my heart
You can have my soul
You can have my life
You can have control
And all I want in return
Is to see your loving eyes
The eyes that make me yearn
The eyes that hypnotize
Forever
Forever
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