Submissions by anandosen
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Sep 2009 3:34pm
24th Sep 2009 3:34pm
Clean Bold...Heart Out!!!
Think about our Tom chasing Jerry-
Jerry is running with the bowl of cherry,
Sweet Jerry ahead and Tom is behind-
Jerry goes merry, and Tom is grind;
Tom follows into the kitchen,
Jerry escapes backdoor smitten-
Tom peeps inside, Jerry trips the door tight,
Ouch...Tom's lolly-tail,
Jerry enjoys the cherry well,
Who tailed the Tommy Cat?
Jerry darling, you shouldn't have done that:)
Mr. Bean is very clean-
Decides to wash his garbage bin,
So he smells inside and out-
Never felt so far, and spits the inhaled rout.
Bean...
Jerry is running with the bowl of cherry,
Sweet Jerry ahead and Tom is behind-
Jerry goes merry, and Tom is grind;
Tom follows into the kitchen,
Jerry escapes backdoor smitten-
Tom peeps inside, Jerry trips the door tight,
Ouch...Tom's lolly-tail,
Jerry enjoys the cherry well,
Who tailed the Tommy Cat?
Jerry darling, you shouldn't have done that:)
Mr. Bean is very clean-
Decides to wash his garbage bin,
So he smells inside and out-
Never felt so far, and spits the inhaled rout.
Bean...
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STORY POEM
Published
18th Sep 2009 7:16pm
18th Sep 2009 7:16pm
Entwined...The Freedom Ignored!!!
Down the memory lane, across the nawab streets-
Running out of breath to catch the flying sheets;
Sheets of paper bearing the message of freedom-
Like the commitments of indulgence and innocent fathom;
Almost bare-footed and injured by the sudden pavements-
Sometimes with the scratches while the edge of the latchments;
Down the memory lane, along the nawab streets.
Down the memory lane, away the nawab streets-
There we crashed and she mended her traditional fleets;
It was that wonderful kite that got entwined in her locks-
The more the string...
Running out of breath to catch the flying sheets;
Sheets of paper bearing the message of freedom-
Like the commitments of indulgence and innocent fathom;
Almost bare-footed and injured by the sudden pavements-
Sometimes with the scratches while the edge of the latchments;
Down the memory lane, along the nawab streets.
Down the memory lane, away the nawab streets-
There we crashed and she mended her traditional fleets;
It was that wonderful kite that got entwined in her locks-
The more the string...
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Sep 2009 00:58am
13th Sep 2009 00:58am
Monsoon!!!
It sprung out of some seeds,
And I don't know its name and never bothered,
But I have seen it grow and die,
Like the seven ages described by Williams.
But for the monsson it was nurtured,
And for the monsoon somewhere else it withered.
Monsoon has been significant and has always been like a welcome note in my life. I don't know what caused me to write this shortest poem in my career so far, but I like it the most, because I think that there is something in this poem, which even I don't know, like it has come within me from somewhere like the monsoon, and...
And I don't know its name and never bothered,
But I have seen it grow and die,
Like the seven ages described by Williams.
But for the monsson it was nurtured,
And for the monsoon somewhere else it withered.
Monsoon has been significant and has always been like a welcome note in my life. I don't know what caused me to write this shortest poem in my career so far, but I like it the most, because I think that there is something in this poem, which even I don't know, like it has come within me from somewhere like the monsoon, and...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Sep 2009 6:47pm
11th Sep 2009 6:47pm
MONA LISA SMILES...
"It's the rain of the hour,
The kind of irony from the heavenly downpour-
For sure the nature speaks to us,
We are all missing Mona Lisa, alas!
She shared every birth prang,
And could almost feel the pain-
Today, when she is no more,
Look at her grass in the rain.
Every baby at the incubator cried her mom,
Even in her pregnancy she worked tandem.
Her eyes could wet on every hue and joy,
When it was her turn, her life became troy.
Christ will shelter her soul and seed,
His majesty will take care of her goodwill deed."
The rain...
The kind of irony from the heavenly downpour-
For sure the nature speaks to us,
We are all missing Mona Lisa, alas!
She shared every birth prang,
And could almost feel the pain-
Today, when she is no more,
Look at her grass in the rain.
Every baby at the incubator cried her mom,
Even in her pregnancy she worked tandem.
Her eyes could wet on every hue and joy,
When it was her turn, her life became troy.
Christ will shelter her soul and seed,
His majesty will take care of her goodwill deed."
The rain...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Sep 2009 5:09pm
10th Sep 2009 5:09pm
Say Cheese:-)
I have never seen you,
And yet I can listen to your heart beat-
Because, seeing is never important, though,
But the events actually, that life can repeat.
I can bet you one thing-
That you are someone special,
Because you are choosen by the omnipotent wing-
Let the world learn, the efforts of your survival.
Of course you never deserved those patches,
I am sure you will emerge through them-
And when you will, remember these hatches,
They will keep you consistent in further mayhem.
One thing I will ask from you please-
To stay in touch with me...
And yet I can listen to your heart beat-
Because, seeing is never important, though,
But the events actually, that life can repeat.
I can bet you one thing-
That you are someone special,
Because you are choosen by the omnipotent wing-
Let the world learn, the efforts of your survival.
Of course you never deserved those patches,
I am sure you will emerge through them-
And when you will, remember these hatches,
They will keep you consistent in further mayhem.
One thing I will ask from you please-
To stay in touch with me...
1432 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
9th Sep 2009 00:37am
9th Sep 2009 00:37am
Nightlife: The Sex...The Drink...The Bed...
I
Dark, dim, glitz, gliteterati,
Smoke(s) cabaret from the confident pipe(s)-
Strangers peeping while sipping brandy,
The exhibitionists exposed, into the night-life.
Shallow corners no more damped,
Red lips smiling at the rose's red,
The naked skins, some freshly grins, excited-
Warmest pleasures, playtime promises and the disturbed bed.
Ambitious bids on the casino wheels,
Foul screams, the film reels,
Begging needs, a business proposal that steals,
Candid shows on burning...
Dark, dim, glitz, gliteterati,
Smoke(s) cabaret from the confident pipe(s)-
Strangers peeping while sipping brandy,
The exhibitionists exposed, into the night-life.
Shallow corners no more damped,
Red lips smiling at the rose's red,
The naked skins, some freshly grins, excited-
Warmest pleasures, playtime promises and the disturbed bed.
Ambitious bids on the casino wheels,
Foul screams, the film reels,
Begging needs, a business proposal that steals,
Candid shows on burning...
1389 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
6th Sep 2009 10:48pm
6th Sep 2009 10:48pm
My Dear Friends, I am still that me, Miss you, & Love You All...
My Dear Friends,
Believe me this is an entirely different life,
Living much of your second skin,
Kissing and being kissed publicly before your wife.
Lights, camera, and action!
The act of the heart and brains,
Living myself away from my own way and sense.
"How can I forget that day?
When I ate ice-cream with you,
Your parents allowed us to stay,
I borrowed the cricket bat from you."
These are not just enough I want to say,
I wish I could meet you out of my way,...
Believe me this is an entirely different life,
Living much of your second skin,
Kissing and being kissed publicly before your wife.
Lights, camera, and action!
The act of the heart and brains,
Living myself away from my own way and sense.
"How can I forget that day?
When I ate ice-cream with you,
Your parents allowed us to stay,
I borrowed the cricket bat from you."
These are not just enough I want to say,
I wish I could meet you out of my way,...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Sep 2009 5:44pm
5th Sep 2009 5:44pm
Ghazni...The Fallen Retreat!!!
Preface: Once upon a time!!!
There ruled a Sultan...
Who writ his Kingdom in the pages of history...
By the deeds of his posterity...
Hail to Thee!!!
Hail to Thee!!!
The Poem:
"Suzerain Ghazni,
ruthless Ghazni!"
...The last thing he could have remembered.
Innocent love that fell prey at the devil's knee,
...The last thing she could have whispered.
The barbarian King of Ghazni,
Demolished love and reaped hatred-
He survived in his...
There ruled a Sultan...
Who writ his Kingdom in the pages of history...
By the deeds of his posterity...
Hail to Thee!!!
Hail to Thee!!!
The Poem:
"Suzerain Ghazni,
ruthless Ghazni!"
...The last thing he could have remembered.
Innocent love that fell prey at the devil's knee,
...The last thing she could have whispered.
The barbarian King of Ghazni,
Demolished love and reaped hatred-
He survived in his...
1016 reads
1 Comment
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
31st Aug 2009 6:26pm
31st Aug 2009 6:26pm
Sunsign-Moonsign!!!
She was a Leo and he was her Sun,
Together they played; they made love and had fun-
The merry-time glossy noon's soon faded away,
Their horoscopes mismatched, their dreams laid astray.
But they travelled far beyond,
Like the Helios in Chariot, rapidly touching the ground-
And they defied all myths for their communion,
Even when they departed, they vowed for re-union.
Soon after their marriage, Leo assumed Cancer,
The poison of love caused relationship ulcer-
Fate choose their law of seperation,...
Together they played; they made love and had fun-
The merry-time glossy noon's soon faded away,
Their horoscopes mismatched, their dreams laid astray.
But they travelled far beyond,
Like the Helios in Chariot, rapidly touching the ground-
And they defied all myths for their communion,
Even when they departed, they vowed for re-union.
Soon after their marriage, Leo assumed Cancer,
The poison of love caused relationship ulcer-
Fate choose their law of seperation,...
#marriage
#astrology
#love
1467 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Aug 2009 11:45pm
24th Aug 2009 11:45pm
An Afternoon In Brazil!!!
Blocos, Bandas, or Escolas!
Not only shows the world to play soccer-
The country that sweats to let the world drive, alas!
One who breeds sweet sweats-
Ethanol perpetuates,
There strives our Harry Potter.
The solitary candy girl sings inn the field,
You can hear her in the afternoon-
A black song of motivation that barely covers her guild.
All this and many more,
That gives human skin the bitterness of colour-
They can be ignored driving down Sao Polo inside a Maybach Saloon.
The same...
Not only shows the world to play soccer-
The country that sweats to let the world drive, alas!
One who breeds sweet sweats-
Ethanol perpetuates,
There strives our Harry Potter.
The solitary candy girl sings inn the field,
You can hear her in the afternoon-
A black song of motivation that barely covers her guild.
All this and many more,
That gives human skin the bitterness of colour-
They can be ignored driving down Sao Polo inside a Maybach Saloon.
The same...
895 reads
1 Comment
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Aug 2009 7:33pm
23rd Aug 2009 7:33pm
Sex In The Beach
The Beautiful and ugly tides,
Carries the sailors in their daily rides,
The rising and the setting sun,
Playing hide and seek darn,
The snakes and the snails amidst the beach sands.
The unnoticed ants climbing on heaves,
The sand houses played by the enjoying sibs,
Tensed couples decide their future lives on cliffs,
Merry couples running along in briefs,
The penguins and crocodiles are resting off the sea-lands.
And suddenly the tidal waves can play their spoil sport,
They will leave...
Carries the sailors in their daily rides,
The rising and the setting sun,
Playing hide and seek darn,
The snakes and the snails amidst the beach sands.
The unnoticed ants climbing on heaves,
The sand houses played by the enjoying sibs,
Tensed couples decide their future lives on cliffs,
Merry couples running along in briefs,
The penguins and crocodiles are resting off the sea-lands.
And suddenly the tidal waves can play their spoil sport,
They will leave...
1252 reads
4 Comments
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