Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

O Rose ! Art Thou Jealous Today? ✍Tandra Mishra  Composed on 31st December of 2021. O rose, where art thou, oh dearie?  Come,see, have a look,   Have a look in my lawn,oh Crony!   What a marvellous thing happens today !  Someone has bestowed my garden with pure love and sun ray. In thy place  A big ,giant blossom blooms the grace.  See its hue,its shine.  The deep crimson just makes it divine. Ahh! How ravishing its wings are !  Just like the soul purifier.  The dark eye,  Amidst the crimson,cries the bliss of joy. And See,Who pours those sparkles?  Spreads silvery glitters on its face, to enhance just more grace?  Oh red daisy! Oh Gerbera!  Thou art born in my yard, escalating drops of ecstasy.  Forgetting my pains,burns  I see thy face only,my Crimsy. How pleasant to see thee  To flower everyday inch by inch!  Thou alone grow'st my garden's beauty,making it rich.  Who art those, ro...

Drench with my bloody tears Once more like before,  Your gaze twisted me Into the widow moans Your craving gleams me Like a flash to dawn dew I am no longer mine to self Devoured my being cell by cell I behold you in more and less Your fractured me, left wrecked Call not Smith or carpenter My cure lies in oneness of two!  My longing is not ethereal Not that world is nasty about I tweet beyond the metaphors Beyond the breath and death.  My fasting never ends I need neither bowls nor barrels I am thirty for love And hungry for my beloved.  ~Ummi

Closed Door Metamorphosis This day ripens in persimmon shadow apple of maturity traps coat and tie defying warnings of prude stilettos         In the middle of confession room,         crash my towering fear         let me float in flowing rhythm         of your heartbeat, my sanctuary Grey office lit tangerine embers eyeglasses shelter in mahogany closet auburn hair cascades tracing shoulders         In the mysticism of wine dusk         cradle my cocoon in gentle rhyme         recite mantra for poetic dance         in the aroma of cinammon delight The table watches swaying swivel chair hugs shedded garments of braided boughs tossed in storms of butterfly awakening           Open dark portal to magical maze           find me in glowing pivotal sphere     ...