Skylarkchallenge 8

My heart leaps up when I behold
Shining stars in the sky :
As it was during childhood:
As it is being a man now :
As it will be when I get old,
If I remain alive.
The thing one does in the childhood :
As one does in the adulthood,
No change even becomes old,
Or while moves to graveyard.

     The first line from William Wordsworth "My heart leaps up "

Skylark Challenge #7

We all Cast Shadows

Indeed we all cast shadows or
so I thought. What happens
when that shadow you use
to cast no longer appears.
is it because the sun no longer
shines over my head or has
it simply forgot to rise.
Then surely the moonlight
will reflect and awakening that
sleeping shadow,that forgot
to apear with the morning sun
and yet it has again forgotten to
apper amongst the midnight sky
and the bright lights of the sidewalks.
Yes we all cast shadows during
the day and even late at night but
if so then where is mine?

#SkylarkChallenge4
#MyFavouriteWord

My name is Misha and I come from Isha. You must be confused. After all, an addition of one letter, what kind of difference did it make.

Let me take you back. To the time where my grandparents were extremely happy and content. The reason? Kushal and Esha filled their world with unlimited joys. Two wonderful kids who never went astray in life and did all things good. They listened to their parents, got good grades, never smoked or drank, were respectful of elders and minded their own business.

Until the fateful day, where my aunt, Esha was diagnosed with a terminal disease. My grandparents turned the world upside down to save my aunt. Supernatural to nat...

Skylark Challenge 3

__________________
Things I have gained
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My balcony has one chair.
I think this isn't fair.
It was supposed to be two.
Looks like my sky isn't Blue.

The storm is here.
I don't have fear.
I like the wind.
I have not sinned.

There is no need to fall
I have had it all.
I have everything to gain.
Just a little bit of pain.

I sit on this chair.
Storm is trying to scare.
It has started to rain.
The thunder is insane.

I love it to the core.
I just want it more.
I am the drenched one
Letting it out until I'm done.

So happily enjoying the storm.
I am now in full form.
This Storm has got me trained.
For the things that I have gained.

One day, in a cloudy conversation i couldn't predicted what will be happening next, therefore i ended up getting wet from a rainy words of coldness, and with a strong winds of isolation i was drift away with a shaking heart that was searching for a shelter moment of calmness.

Then after that i realised "which is always comes late" that i should carefuly read the signs of carelessnes moments that i had recevied and felt through the time, and ignore all the useless excuses that manipulate the fact that the feelings had already been changed.

In the end,  unfortunately "as usual",  it's too late for me to avoid the storm, i have been shattered everywhere, within the sharp sound of thunder i...

It's been more than a week of unending work - hardly any sleep and random munchies for meals. "Don't know how long I can go on like this", I utter at last to my friend, breaking down in sheer exhaustion. It's the middle of the week and none of us have enough time for cranky conversation or consolation, and so we hang up in another couple of minutes. It's been ages since the Sun decided to show all its might - scorching heat and skyrocketing temperatures with no respite in the form of winds! What could possibly be worse than this!

But alas! The last couple days showed just what can be worse: enormous grey clouds playing hide-and-seek with the sun! So now with the heat is the humidity as well ...

                                        JHOR

Suman Da sips his tea frantically.
Burns his tongue with potent sweetness.
His trusted, static-ridden comrade has just informed him over radio waves.
A Jhor is on the way.

Suman Da closes his shop early today.
He has seen enough storms to know better.
His myriad of sturdy locks do not mind working overtime.
Veterans of mayhem, each one of them.

Under the convention of dark clouds,
Suman Da pedals his two-tubed chariot.
Lightning bolts flail wildly in the skies,
Thunder rhythmically rumbles,
And the trees begin to sway.
The dance of Jhor commences.

Raindrops relentlessly fall to their deaths,
Stinging the baked earth, and all that it holds.
The...

#Storm

College days were just divine.
Drunken eyes without wine.
Friends were family &
Family became friends
That's how i lived my college till ends.

Let's Unwrapped memories
of those storms & lights .
Somewhere it attracts me
To be on my wilder side.

Never counted how many times
When thunder knocked and raindrops came
my friend & me behaved like a child.

We forgot everything and just
played ,played & played .
Sometimes on a roof and
sometimes on an empty roads.
People might thought we were insane,
Though we damn care while it was about rain.

Deliberately broken umbrella's strands
So that we will get wet everytime in monsoon.

That era was not that cool or mod
Still we lived like,...

-sigh of relief-

*sits next to window*

“Wow, I never thought it would come to this.” He sits there next to the window staring outside with a blank gaze.
“It’s been soo long since I last got to see you. I don’t think anyone could ever comprehend how peaceful this window used to be. I also don’t think I could explain to anyone the meaning that it means to me.” He continues to stare outside the window until the rain starts to pick up.
“All these city lights are just too gorgeous. I can’t believe I’m finishing up with the packing of this place.” As boxes liter the room he begins to feel the gut wrenching heartache that is to come.
“I miss you with all my heart Emily.”
Tears start to slide do...

#skylark challenge 2

From the Window
Trees, tall and narrow , Florida slash pines
With                          burnished trunks
                                  Fluffy green tips
                                   Interspersed with palmetto
Palms.                           Queen, cabbage, royal palms.                             Cars and highways roll
Thick.                            With noise pollution
Freedom.                        To breathe, to move
And
They do move to Florida
The Sunshine state
No one gloomy here today
Red cardinals and
Monarch butterflies
Parakeets and                     Parrots
Always in
Motion
Soak up
The sun
All mine.

MIcklav4 on lettrs

What I see from the window is the
night sky full of stars and in those stars I try to find your loving face.

What I see from the window is the
unfamiliar path and in that blowing wind
I try to recall your familiar fragrance .

What I see from the window is the scorching sun and remember the days i have walked beside you with no fatigue what so ever.

What I see from the window is the
cold rain and unknowingly calling your name with each blow of water on my skin.