“My Love My Life” a Poetry by Guest Poet: Jyoti Yadav

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“My Love My Life”

My life, my love is all yours,
I will gonna love you forever.

I wanna tell you that you are a bliss,
But still, i must tell you that i have a wish.

When i die, burry me in backyard of our home,
Don’t burn me with the traditional norms.

I know, on this, you would be about to cry,
But look at stars i will be in the sky.

Get me buried there, this have a reason,
Because i will always be with you every season.

Because i wanna be alive till my last breath,
Because i wanna be alive even after my death.

When you will grow plants in backyard,
In every flower, i will be smiling at you like a guard.

When you walk barefoot on grass,
You will feel me with every footstep pass.

When winds will blow,
You will smell me with the wind flow.

Because i wanna love you till my last breath,
Because i wanna love you even after my death.

When storm will come, don’t be numb.
Because protective wall i will become.

Don’t fear when it’s dark,
See me in light when it sparks.

When our children will play in lawn,
I will be watching them from dawn.

When you will be cooking inside,
I will feel the craving in wide.

Because i wanna be with you till my last breath,
Because i wanna be with you even after my death.

When it will be your birthday, Dress up like a pretty doll,
Because i will be still looking at you like a heart fall.

When our family will be celebrating together
I will be enjoying seeing you all getting stronger.

When you will be old, don’t make your life on hold.
I will still be with you, as i told.

Don’t be sad when you miss me,
I will always be around you in the winds,
Just hold your breath and kiss me.

Because I wanna be alive till my last breath,
Because I wanna be alive even after my death.

Composed by: JYOTI YADAV

About the Poet

Guest Post:-“An EMOTIONAL ATTACK” by: Richa Kataria

by:- http://jazbaat2016.wordpress.com

           “An EMOTIONAL ATTACK”

when the heart is full of emotions

 it sets the eyes to motion;

 the feeling which is at peak gently flows down to cheek

 making the ever enthusiastic tongue silent and meek.

 
Next the head becomes heavy and life seems hazy

 because my actions have become lazy

trying their best to drive me crazy.
Now I can only wait for the storm to go

 and things to become slow

 so that I can get back the control of my mind

 that is chasing the past time in hopes of getting back all that was once mine..

by: RICHA KATARIA

about the Poet:-

She is a graduate in literature from Delhi university and Right now pursuing B.ED from I.P university.
She is very passionate about poetry writing.

MY inspirational Poetry :-“UMMEED” (“HOPE”)

                      “UMMEED”

Har Subah Toot ti Hai Ummeed Har Shaam Usey Bandhaata hun,
Hoti hai Dil me Bad-Sukooni jab To Khuda se Lau Lagaata hun.

Na ho Dard Mere Dard se Kisi Apney Ko mere,
Isiliye to Apney Dard ko Apnon Se chhupaata hun.

Ye Jaanta hun Nahi Milta Kisi ko Taqdeer se Zyada kabhi,
Par main to Phir bhi Taqdeer se Chheen ne Ki Ummeed Lagaata hun.

Na poochho Kya Guzri Jab Chheeni Gayi Meri Zindagi Mujh se,
Bawajood Iske Main Aaj bhi Ummeed se Rishta Nibhaata hun.

Sulagti hai Aag Aksar Seene me Sochkar Maazi ko Apney,
Par main to Usi Aag se Ummeed Ke Diye Jalaata hun.

Ek waqt Tha Jab Nafrat thi Ummeed ke Naam se bhi Mujhe,
Par Aaj Usi Ummeed ke Baghair Khud Ko Adhoora Paata hun.

Aey Ummeed Toot Kitni Toot ti Hai tu zara Dekhey ‘Aatif’ bhi,
Jodunga Tujhe Har Baar main Ye Aaj Qasam Khaata hun.

A Ghazal Composed By Syed Sabah ur Rehman-‘Aatif’

CONTACT ME ON MY FACEBOOK ACCOUNT

GUEST Poetry:-Do you love me enough to…

A short poem from yours truly illustrating how in my imagination the Father may define LOVE as it pertains to His relationship with us.

Do you love me enough to……

Not put anything or anyone before me?

Put away your idols for your soul to be free, living to work so you can pay the bills and afford that Audi?

Not to create things with your hands to put before your eyes as a mighty one;

Realize that I am He that brings forth life and can send death when it’s all said and done.

Not to play with My name and utter it as such a small thing;

or mix it with foul words as you think it’s clever when cussing.

Not to forget the day that I ceased to work, but remember to set it apart;

it’s not for gettin’ in your over-time, clubbing or fillin’ your grocery cart.

Not to forget whatever your circumstance, that your earthly Mother or Father,

or whomever I gave to raise you, never make them feel like a burden or a bother.

Not to plot to take the life of anyone for this you know is wrong;

going against the 1st command, be fruitful, multiply, sing praises to Me all the day long.

Not to lay with another man’s wife, no matter how much your flesh yearns;

Use reason over emotion and from her gaze and grasp you must turn.

Not to take from one another, without permission what isn’t yours,

with the intention not to return it; go get your own from your pick of stores.

Not to hide the truth from or about your neighbor, spreading lies and even slander;

not stand for behavior of those that devise and deceive, don’t be a by-stander.

Not to wish or thirst for anything that is owned by any other person;

their spouse, car, job, wealth, for this also to Me is a strong aversion.

If you truly love Me my child, just start with these 10 SIMPLE THINGS.

Stand up to the entire world, be different and see what righteousness brings.

by:- Monica Terry, AKA Taptutor

GUEST POST:-“THE BYGONE DAYS WERE WONDERFUL !”(Shakespearean Sonnet)

A HEART TOUCHING POETRY BY MANUSHREYA SHARMA

                        https://manushreyasharma.wordpress.com/

The bygone days were wonderful,
The feeling of love is now worse,
The love was once eternal,meaningful and beautiful,
The world has now given it so many T&C and now it’s a curse.
People were connected heart to heart,
Now they are connected head to head,
The emotions are fake,masks are made and doing all this is an art.
It has lost its sanctity and make me dead.
People were far but close still,
Will his love remains as long as daffodil,
I think he will soon depart.
After sometime,love evaporates like salt from ocean,
Love,lust,lustre,lament,live in relationships are out of order.

POETRY COMPOSED BY:- MANUSHREYA SHARMA

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