Holding each other's hand together and entuned in the same thought;
they are on a long evening stroll.
Engrossed and enjoying each other's company heartily,
as if long lost friends met year after.
...
Knowing here the caffeine's presence
I am addicted to it's flavour and essence
It's aroma and taste alienates my continence
Activates my relaxed nerves in opulence..
...
When she soffles my tangled hairs,
I could feel her warmth and love there,
very tenderly her fingers move to unravel the layers,
then she spill oil to massage with care.
...
Sitting beside the roaring sea,
She counts the shining splashing waves,
Sparkling her memories in lackadaisical manner.
Sailing together on the time’s pendulum swing,
...
My heart don't flutter for the sight,
Of bubbles in the lagoon,
I am not swayed with the silvery simmering vapour,
My decision is to remain calm,
...
Hopefully.....
Hopefully we will meet in the dark firmament,
Hopefully cloud ‘s conscientious shield will not obstruct our rotation,
In the deepest field of vision,
...
My journey.
My journey started from the sea,
As a sailor,
The under current of blue waves lures me,
...
With a twisted and scornful smile,
the broken old bench near the gate greets us for a while.
Its tattered limbs and discoloured face attracts everyone towards its surface.
Speaks loudly the volume of by-gone stories in a beat,
...
Often during evening,
My heart longs for cuckoo ‘s melody in the morning,
The sweetness of its voice is enthralling,
Captivates every earthly belongings,
...
Mummy!
Why you keep quite about the things you like,
Always insists me to pursue my likes,
Why you were silent about your aching heels?
...
Mighty snow laden mountain ablaze
With the bridal veil of Sun's translucent light
River and fountain sparkles
With tropical weathers.. Luminous bright.....
...
The falling foliage of autumn heap,
memories bling with cooling breeze,
you are far in this autumn's freeze,
dry rustling leaves could sense my heave,
...
This is the day I wait year long,
celebration of love and brotherhood with hay and fun
sisters tie the band of love as a token,
demand their presence in every forefront,
...
The thunderous cloud bursts with scary lightening.
The drops lose its patience now unbolting its grip falls in ambience,
Earth sinks with its loud applause,
Life paralysed momentarily with its sudden stroke,
...
When I got enough confidence,
the stage was withdrawn.
When I was sure of losing,
I won.
...
A desire to submerge
In the lotus feet..
With the abundance of love
A sublime dream to climb the crest of passion..
...
I walked drenched in the morning to feel the rain bite,
Water rolling from hairs shivers me with the beautiful sight,
The glomming drops on earth bed babbles with a song quite,
The pearl drops dripping from leaves n petals arouses delight,
...
Little bunny Vanilla is slowly spreading her acquaintance among us.! Each one is ready to spend her valuable time playing with it. Little Vanilla is our favorite.
~.~
Little white bunny in the cage
Ready to jump out from the net,
...
Its bosom bejewelled with radiant
redness entraps vision.
Swinging beauteously with the whistling
wind in the dawn hours.
...
Euphony & juvenile mood springs the
air of festivity,
Swirling hither and tither,
our motherland is enhancing its freshness to
...
Lopamudra Mishra, is a budding contemporary writer. Basically she is a poet, translator, and a short story writer.Her poems and stories reflect her love for the society. The unusual vibrancy makes her poems very appealing. She is fast emerging as a poet of sense and sensibility. She completed her master’s from Ravenshaw university and graduation from Shailabala women’s college, Cuttack.Her father was an ardent scripturient.He imbibed in her the passion to pen down her feelings in a lucid manner. Her poems are lyrical, close to heart, soft and romantic. The meticulous flow in her rhyme magnetize the readers. Her works were widely published in many national and Inter-national journals.She is a regular blogger. She takes the images of her writing from simple every day incidents, uses metaphors and imagery to add grace in her skill of presentation. Her language is simple, easily understood by lay man, quite touching and heart rendering.Admired for powerful emotions and feelings. She wishes to use her passion of writing for the betterment of society.)
Best Friends
Holding each other's hand together and entuned in the same thought;
they are on a long evening stroll.
Engrossed and enjoying each other's company heartily,
as if long lost friends met year after.
Unperturbed by the hum-drums of the path.
His masterly story telling skill oscillates
many dolorous thoughts to invigorating news around.
Ageing made him inconsequential near his own siblings,
he pours out life's mountainous experience to her.
Little could she understand,
merges herself with his fancier and importunate words.
His amicable gestures erases the barrier of age difference
Together they built a friendly relation of 'BEST FRIENDS'
She is his darling popsy(grand daugther)
He is the most loving person to her..
very dearer than her other dear ones..
They are true to heart and open to feelings emotionally attached,
who atleast spends with him and enjoys his company..
Together they are on a long evening stride...
Lopamudra's poems are unique, full in all aspects and reflects her mastery over choice of words. I had a feeling of love at the first sight as I went through only two poems. I aim at reading more of her. Thanks Ma'am for the poems.
Beautiful blend of expression of feelings with the composition which rains the music to dance