Mountains

Strong and sturdy, standing so tall

Rising to towering height

Sparrows and owls giving chirping call

Seething their songs with might

Heavy rain strikes its skin

Skinning away its ebony soil

Kissed by the veins of icy water

Kisses the drifting clouds above

Sitting on the mountains, by warm hearth

Your feet on fern, you feel the earth around

Crowns covered with pristine snow

And blue rivers running below

The scent of cold wind brushes your skin

This earth is now your kin

You want to stay there all, till the end

Playing to the symphony the nature sends

Linking this post to Poets United Midweek Motif for the prompt Mountains 

Her Divine love

She doesn't know why

All she could, is heave a sigh

May be she has to wait for one more life

To love her love as his wife

Weeping in a dark corner where none could see

Kissed by pains and tears

And she now hopes

A shaft of new hope, kiss her toes

Her heart aches making a cacophony

Knuckling under the symphony of fate

Slowly her heart is getting an armor

And pains can break her no more

Often love is sublime when incomplete

Pure, elegant and neat

And when it reaches eternity

It's no less than true Divine 

Her lost love

Knowing that her man, a pilot was engaged to someone else, she couldn’t resist crying. She was in anger. She was in pain. She lost faith in others as well as herself. She sobbed bitterly sitting in the dark corner of the kitchen. She regretted for the mistake she had done by loving him unconditionally. A number of thoughts were lingering and her mind was in fluctuation. A chaos of emotions roared in her. She wondered how she could be cheated and there was no justice.

Her father was worried about his only daughter and claimed she would never think of him again who wasn’t loyal to her and that she would move on with life. He was old and in a trembling voice, he asked her to untie the knot, the knot of his memories.  He strengthened her with courage and was ready to stand by her.

Her fumbling attempt to forget him constantly went in vain and she gave up trying. Her shaft of hope and dreams were now dismissed. She heaved a sigh. Finally she dropped the idea of falling in love again and decided to remain as a princess only to her father!

Linking this post to Sunday's Whirligig, Sunday Whirl and A prompt each day 

The staircase

                                                                                     

Photo Prompt

After fifty long years, he took her to the place where they used to meet. His tears rolled down as all those moments he spent with her flashed before his eyes. He took her shivering hand in his and said “I love you forever!”  

With difficulty she got up from her wheel chair and shouted “Who are you? Take me home now“. 

“This was where you fell off the staircase and lost your memory. And I thought seeing this place might help you a little to get it back. Our home is thousand miles away!” he said to himself. 

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Word count: 100

The tree

I am the tree, the soul of the forest green

Without me, there's no life, I ween!

My trunk furnishes your home with furniture

And my barks, a home for birds and creatures

My roots lie deep into the earth

And the green creepers decorate my girth

I stand by the summer's burning heat and winter's sleet

And offer you a cold recede

I catch the rain droplets, take the Sun's heat

Offer you with nuts and fruits to eat

In autumn, my golden gown starts to wither

Wait for the spring to cover me again, in shiver and somber,

My leaves form a brown bed, up and down the street

Whispering and rustling under your feet

You stop and lay in my shaded grassy ground

The breeze lifts you up, a soothing sound

The beam of my beauty reaching the azure sky

A shelter under me and heaven is nigh!

So, look at me, before you hurt me and raise your weapon

Cos, I am the handle of your own coffin

I am the tree, the soul of the forest green

Without me, there's no life, I ween!

Linking this post to Withrealtoads for the prompt tree. 

Alone in an island

If I were to be alone, only me

Let me be by the serene pacific sea

Let me live on those cliffs and the beach

Where the Sun and stars seem within my reach

Where the caresses of the waters plays over my tranquility

The whispers of the breeze comforting me

A home in an island with no foes

And the small fishes with love, kiss my toes

Where the waters crash the white smooth sand

And the emerald hills lay beyond the land

The seagulls, urchins, quill fishes and the winds

Listening to the peaceful song the island sends!

Living by the sea among nature, life just seems so right

Among the lighthouses, green and the blue, life is simply a delight!

Linking this post to Withrealtoads for the prompt 'Island' and Poetry pantry.