NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 30 - A map of the heart

 

Oh, sacred cartographer of love's domain,

Whose ink traces the paths of joy and pain,

In the folds of your parchment, secrets hide,

Where the soul's wanderings gently abide.

You chart the valleys of tender affection,

And scale the peaks of deepest connection.

Each contour drawn with tender care,

A tapestry of emotions, rich and rare.

In your compass rose, passion finds its north,

Guiding hearts through storms and sloping forth.

Through winding rivers of laughter and tears,

You navigate the passage of years.

Oh, map of the heart, with lines unfurled,

You guide us through the labyrinth of the world.

In your atlas, we find solace and grace,

As we journey through life's boundless space.

Though storms may rage and winds may blow,

Your legend whispers the way we must go.

For in the cartography of love's great art,

You are the compass of every heart.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 29- Mundane (a ballad)

 

In the 21st century's mundane plight,

We wake to screens, our guiding light.

From dawn till dusk, the cycle repeats,

In the hustle and bustle of city streets.

We chase the clock, in endless race,

Yearning for moments of quiet grace.

Yet amidst the chaos, a whisper still,

Of dreams unspoken, waiting to fulfill.

The mundane hum of daily grind,

A melody lost, but one to find.

In fleeting glimpses of nature's call,

We seek the peace that soothes us all.

So let us pause in the rush of time,

Embrace the mundane, let our spirits climb.

For in the ordinary, magic resides,

A ballad of life, where joy abides.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 28- Roots

 

In roots, our ancestors' wisdom thrives,

Parental love, the strongest ties.

Traditions, culture, values taught,

In family bonds, our souls are caught.

From these foundations, progress springs,

Love, care, concern, the heart's wings.

In the embrace of roots, we find,

A legacy of a kinder kind.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 27- Poetry

 In poetry's verse, worlds take flight,

A symphony of words, pure delight.

In poetry's dance, hearts find their voice,

In every line, a soul's rejoice.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 26- A Room of Own's Own

In a room of my own, I declare with glee,

No clutter or chaos, just space for me!

No socks on the floor or dishes in sight,

Just me and my thoughts, oh, what a delight!

I'll decorate with unicorns and rainbows so bright,

With fluffy pillows to hug every night.

No need to share, it's all just for me,

A sanctuary of bliss, as you can see.

No snoring or snooping, no need to pretend,

In my room of my own, I'm the queen till the end!

So if you need me, just knock on the door,

But beware, for in here, I rule and I roar! 

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 25- Sun-Struck

 

In the realm of sun-struck lands,

Where light and warmth extend their hands,

Compassion flows in rivers wide,

Peace resides, a gentle guide.

In every ray, life's dance is seen,

In fields of gold, where dreams convene.

The touch of sunlight, a tender kiss,

Bringing forth serenity, nothing amiss.

Beneath the canopy of azure hue,

Nature's symphony plays anew.

Birdsong and breeze, in harmony blend,

A tranquil haven, that time will defend.

So let us bask in sun-struck grace,

In this tranquil, sacred space.

Where light, warmth, and compassion shine,

In this peaceful realm, life intertwine.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 24- Seeker

There once was a curious seeker,

Whose quest for knowledge grew meeker.

Through books and through scrolls,

In deserts and shoals,

They sought wisdom, growing ever sleeker!

  

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 23- Wilderness

 

 In the wilderness, where silence reigns,

A symphony of nature's gentle strains.

Where ancient trees whisper tales untold,

And rivers flow, serenely bold.

Majestic peaks kiss the azure sky,

As fleeting clouds drift gently by.

In every shadow, secrets lie,

Beneath the vast and starlit sky.

But now, alas, the wilderness mourns,

As civilization's grasp it scorns.

Concrete jungles replace the trees,

And silence yields to urban pleas.

Yet in our hearts, its memory thrives,

The wilderness, where the spirit thrives.

Though gone, its legacy remains,

In whispered winds and silent plains.

 

 

 

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 22- Disappear

 

In a blink, they vanish, oh so sly,

Negative thoughts bid a quick goodbye.

Bad memories? Poof! They're out of sight,

Like a magician's trick in the dead of night.

Fake friends flutter, then fade away,

Leaving us chuckling at their display.

Stupid influences, they make us laugh,

Disappear like a ghostly gaffe.

Bad habits, they're no match for wit,

With a witty quip, we banish it.

In a cloud of humour, they simply dissolve,

Leaving us grinning, problem solved!

So here's to the art of making them clear,

Disappear with humour, no need to fear.

With laughter as our magic wand, you see,

We make them vanish, like a comedy spree!

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 21- (Pink) Moon

Pink moon rises high,

Bathing earth in soft pastel, 

Night's sweet lullaby. 

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 20- Earthling

There once was an earthling, so keen, In greenery and blue waters she'd preen. With forests so lush, And rivers that rush, Her world was a picturesque dream!

 

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 19- Solitude

 

In solitude, a woman finds her voice,

Amidst the quiet, she makes her choice.

In the stillness of her sacred space,

She discovers strength, she finds her grace.

Alone, yet not lonely, she stands tall,

In solitude's embrace, she hears her call.

Away from the noise, the rush, the din,

She finds solace in the peace within.

In solitude's depths, her spirit soars,

As she delves into her inner shores.

She confronts her fears, she faces her pain,

And from the ashes, she rises again.

With each passing moment, she grows wise,

In solitude's depths, she finds her prize.

For in the silence, she finds her truth,

A woman reborn, in the quiet of her youth.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 18 - House Plants

 

In a home filled with plants, oh so grand,

With flowers that bloom, oh so grand.

Each petal, each leaf,

Brings calmness, relief,

In the air, peace spreads like a hand.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 17 - Timeline (timeline of an Indian Woman)

 

                            A timeline, woven with threads of time,

Each moment a stitch in life's tapestry.

From the first cry of infancy,

To the wisdom of age's rhyme.

A journey marked by milestones,

Birthdays, graduations, and vows,

Each event a chapter, a story told,

In the tapestry of nows'.

Memories etched in the fabric of years,

A timeline, ever evolving, ever dear.

In the timeline of an Indian woman,

A tapestry of resilience and grace unfurls.

From the whispers of ancestral wisdom,

To the modern echoes of empowered curls.

Born amidst the colours of tradition,

She learns the dance of duty and devotion.

With each step, she forges her mission,

Navigating life with steadfast emotion.

Her youth blooms like the lotus at dawn,

With dreams as vibrant as a saree's hue.

Yet, bound by societal norms drawn,

She treads cautiously, yet boldly too.

Marriage brings new chapters to her tale,

A union of hearts, a familial bond.

She learns to balance, to prevail,

In the symphony of love, she's fond.

As motherhood embraces her soul,

She becomes the architect of tomorrow.

Nurturing dreams, making them whole,

In her embrace, love knows no sorrow.

Through trials and triumphs, she evolves,

A beacon of strength, a guiding light.

Her story, a testament to resolve,

In the timeline of an Indian woman's flight.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 16- Embrace

In an embrace so warm and tight,

Two hearts find solace, day or night.

With arms wrapped around,

Love's sweet echo resounds, 

In that moment, all feels just right! 

Drawing by Mary Campbell

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 15- The Artist ( My dedicated poem to Legendary Artist Sri Thota Tharrani sir. )

 

In Thota Tharrani's canvas, colours dance,

A symphony of hues, in every glance.

Vibrant pigments, alive and bold,

Each stroke a story, waiting to be told.

With depth and dimension, his art unfurls,

Capturing life's essence, in swirls.

From bustling streets to tranquil seas,

His creations evoke emotions, with ease.

In each composition, deep concepts reside,

Layers of meaning, waiting to be spied.

Life's situations, portrayed with grace,

In Thota Tharrani's art, find their place.

Through his lens, the world's beauty shines,

In every shadow, in every line.

With brush in hand, he paints life's scenes,

A maestro of colours, in every dream.

So let us celebrate this artist's gift,

Whose visual arts uplift and uplift.

In Thota Tharrani's creations, we find,

A reflection of life, beautifully designed.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 14- List Poem

In the bustling city streets I find, A myriad of wonders to unwind.

1. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee, Wafting from cafes, warm and cozy.

2. Pedestrians hurrying, phones in hand, Lost in their digital wonderland.

3. Street performers, talents on display, Captivating crowds in their own way.

4. Pigeons flocking, in a synchronized dance, Amidst the chaos, they find their chance.

5. Neon signs, lighting up the night, A kaleidoscope of colors, oh so bright.

6. Honking cars, a cacophony of sound, Mingling with chatter, all around.

7. Towering skyscrapers, reaching for the sky, A testament to human ambition, oh so high.

8. A patch of green, a park oasis, Offering respite from urban phases.

9. Smiling faces, strangers passing by, Each with a story, hidden from the eye.

10. And amidst it all, I find my place, In this vibrant city, a boundless space.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 13 - Sharp - Today's Youth

 

In the youth of today, sharp minds do soar,

With technology's wings, they aim to explore.

Empathy's beacon, their guiding light,

In a world of chaos, they shine so bright.

Their fingers dance on screens, a digital art,

Yet their hearts beat strong, with love's impart.

In virtual realms, they connect and create,

Building bridges of hope, beyond any gate.

With innovation's fire, they blaze their trail,

Seeking justice and truth, they never fail.

Through pixels and bytes, they spread their love,

A force for change, rising above.

So let's celebrate the youth of today,

In their hands, lies the future's ray.

With technology, empathy, and love combined,

They'll sculpt a world of a kinder kind.

NaPoWriMo 2024- Day 12 - Food Memory- from my grandmother's kitchen

 In grandma's kitchen, memories bloom,

Where Andhra delicacies chase away gloom.

Spicy pickles, a burst of flavor divine,

Each bite a journey, a taste so fine.

Chill drinks, a cool relief on sweltering days,

A sip of nostalgia in every glaze.

From fiery curries to tangy chutneys bold,

Every dish a story, waiting to be told.

 

The aroma of spices fills the air,

As grandma's love permeates everywhere.

In every morsel, her warmth we find,

A culinary journey, to treasure and bind.

So let's raise a toast to grandma's fare,

To the flavors and love she used to share.

For in her kitchen, memories thrive,

Where Andhra delicacies keep our spirits alive.

NaPoWriMo -2024- Day 11 - You and I

You and I, a playful pair, Forever close, yet never there. Side by side in jest we roam, But distant still, in our own home.

Like shadows dancing in the light, Entwined yet separate in our flight. Hand in hand, we paint the sky, Yet in solitude, we both comply.

We laugh, we jest, we never part, But deep inside, we guard our heart. A paradox of love's embrace, Together entwined in separate space.

So let's embrace this witty dance, Where closeness thrives in happenstance. For in our togetherness, we find delight, 

Even when apart, in day and night.