Tag: love
group name: satisshroff
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June 02, 2007 12:03 PM EDT --
This is my first attempt to triolet ...and here my focus was to get the sequence right...I hope it qualifies and yes it is difficult to write structured poetry ...and so its more fun ..
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July 11, 2007 02:24 PM EDT --
Dawn was the worst time
When light came through the shutters
Leaking memories with a cutting edge
To slit through sleep and dreams.
He'd lay and stare and gently rock
As if she slept beside . . . more
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January 15, 2008 12:53 PM EST --
Emily Gight was in love; she knew she was and wanted everyone else to know as well, but her family and few friends seemed to think it a phase she was going through, or a misunderstanding on her part what . . . more
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August 01, 2007 08:20 AM EDT --
Rain drops
Rain drops
On the window pane
Small pearls
Falling down
I like them
Dropping from walls
Hanging on leaves
On the surface
Of painted land
Mud pools
Lush gardens
Flowing . . . more
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November 06, 2007 08:47 AM EST --
I drank Love
I am feeling high
I can't even walk straight
Some airy thoughts
Making me feel so light
I am a little tipsy
That spirit worked fine
I am
Ecstatic . . . more
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November 23, 2007 05:28 AM EST --
Mystic Moon and me ....
Mystic moon and me
We share something
A secret, a bond, a magic
Clouds descend from hill . . . more
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May 07, 2008 07:30 PM EDT --
As I walk along the sea coast
Memories come to mind
Of a very cherished childhood
Full of natures gems
Seeing my first rainbow
The forest at twilight
Silvery stars, icing clouds . . . more
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October 10, 2007 04:20 AM EDT --
One drop fell from the corner
Another waits for its turn
I try to take control
Close the lids
And won't let it escape
Overwhelming emotions
Find their way out
I can't hide them . . . more
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October 15, 2007 09:07 AM EDT --
"Mom do you love me? "Little Sara asked Riya with tears in her eyes.
Riya looked at her perplexed, "yes little angel, mama loves you .why this question?"
"Simran told . . . more
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February 01, 2008 07:55 AM EST --
You walk along the beach with the sand between and beneath your naked toes, the sun touching your skin, the slight breeze feeling your hair. You stop and stare at the sea, the sound of the waves on the . . . more
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July 31, 2007 10:55 PM EDT --
Warm summers
Sitting on the portch swing
Arms crossed
Looking alike
Only memory I can seem to recall
As I sit there
Looking at the stone
That you are now
The only reminder that you where here . . . more
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July 18, 2008 06:37 PM EDT --
Keeper4memories
I just started a new group I would love you of
It here to keep you memories come one come all and join
PUBLISH your fondest thoughts you . . . more
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August 10, 2007 03:02 AM EDT --
First love
starlit skies
Pledges made
our love for life
We laughed in the sun
and cried in the dark
Had silent moments
holding hands in the park
We were memory makers
The . . . more
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August 02, 2007 02:09 AM EDT --
Every night I sit there
looking at the stars
Hoping,wishing that you
were doing the same
When I first met you
I thought you were
an angel
When I got to know you
I learned there was . . . more
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June 08, 2008 11:39 AM EDT --
Lisa stands in the milking shed staring at her father putting the shell and claws of the milking machine on one of the cows. She isn't thinking of the cow or her father; she's thinking of the . . . more
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August 10, 2007 09:11 PM EDT --
IN THE QUIET HOURS
YOUR HERE
IN MY THOUGHT
ALWAYS HELPING
SO LOVINGLY
IN THE QUIET HOUR
I HEAR YOU
SUPORTIVE
TENDER SOFT WORDS
SO LOVINGLY
IN THE QUIET HOURS
I CAN DREAM
YOU . . . more
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May 14, 2008 03:08 AM EDT --
He didn't
Care what those
Others thought
Or said, their
Words and thoughts
Were as dry
Dust and wind;
It was her
Thoughts and words,
What she thought,
What she said,
He wished . . . more
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May 13, 2008 11:51 PM EDT --
Thought~Byte No. 97
Concept and words by John Philipp. Drawings by Phil Frank.
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October 08, 2007 02:20 AM EDT --
Punjab is known as land of love ...and that's what you hear, feel and relish in Punjabi poetry ..
Here is an effort to translate my favorite lines from famous Punjabi songs of Gurdas . . . more
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May 23, 2008 07:19 AM EDT --
The girl in the coffee shop
Has gone, who used to give him
Gift of smile and friendly words,
Making the stop for coffee
Worth the while, watching her flit
Like a bird from place to place
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