Shweta Patke

Shweta Patke Poems

1.

It stood with effulgence
Wrapped in a red robe
With petals showing the different shades of its life
Its prepotency was like an illusion
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Sitting besides him watching the shore

Time just ticked away leaving me wanting for more
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I saw you staring at me
I felt at home in your eyes
A place where I can stay till eternity
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As I sit down and write
Tears drip down my face
It’s a weird feeling I am trying to fight
I feel pushed, pulled, stamped & smothered
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Time wizened her body
But could not wrinkle her heart
Daughter, wife, mother played every part
She played every part
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I saw the star twinkling in that ocean
I wish it could never break and take that motion
The gravity was eager to embrace the spark in its arm
I stretched my hand and held it in my palm
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They looked turbid
Searching for some answers
Who lost and who gained
It was a gamble
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8.

TREE

There it was standing wide and strong
Burning in the sun still providing shadow and warmth
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You think I am ordinary, I really don't mind
You are always special to me you are my soul you are my man

I think of you day in day out
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There is a lot more darkness this time
Although, there is a faint ray of hope
I am falling deeper in the abyss
There is no one to provide me with the helping rope
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Ocean sundered by the sand
Is that seam water or land
Melee, spoony or numinous fetter
Should I call it a drift?
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The Best Poem Of Shweta Patke

Thorn

It stood with effulgence
Wrapped in a red robe
With petals showing the different shades of its life
Its prepotency was like an illusion
Gregarious yet so stoic

Its beauty was such that the sun rose early to shower gold on it
Darkness waited to put its warm blanket over the sleeping bliss
But it still looked immured which disturbed me a lot
So finally I decided to ask

“So supernal is your love and you know you are loved
as well, then what is it beauty that you are scared to go ahead? ”

It replied as if revealing its benison
“I am born, born with a curse”
“Beauty is what, what you can see but you are unaware, unaware of the thorn which can prick thee”

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Parag Pratap 13 June 2010

Hi there. It seems you have stopped writing.

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