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Friday, 30 April 2021
To My Heart
From Bread to Heart
From the window
A square in a bread
Eaten by mouse
I look through it
A stomach of it
Through a bread
I see a creature
as a male
Because the saying goes
“To enter into man’s heart
Is through his stomach”
And a mouse, i despise
They are the pics of mouse,i love
I teach my children
M for “Mouse”
M for “Man”
Here, i draw this analogy
I can see through
window of bread
Those two eyes
Hungry or greedy
I don’t know
But those eyes made me
Let go off that piece
To forgive that small mouse
I can see in his heart
That piece of bread
Reached in his heart
That’s why, i see him hovering
often around my kitchen
Otherwise for him
food is available everywhere
it’s my big heart
And his loving heart
Kept on building windows
In the loaf of bread
Window connecting
heart to heart
Kalpana’s imagination
Wednesday, 28 April 2021
Meaningless Dragging
Day :28
#Napowrimo2021
#Glopowrimo2021
Meaningless
Beginning till end
Tell me, “ what have you gained?”
It’s not so worth to drag on this way
Do you know or ask me the reason -why?
Laugh it off on my foolishness
And you be wise to rise!
But i will laugh till the begining to the end
Do you know the reason - why?
Above us, in the sky
You will rise very high
Then one day
you will exhaust to be back on the ground
Your baggage on the soil
The vulture from high
Or the scavengers on site
Come and steal your bag with delight
To find nothing useful in it
They will throw you back
On the place where you laid
Passerbys, will stop for a moment and pass
You will look at the sky
But find your soul fly
You will understand the meaning
Of my genuineness in my laugh
Sunday, 25 April 2021
Who Cares!
!The poem you write can be for an occasion in the past or the future, one important to you and your family (a wedding, a birth) or for an occasion in the public eye (the Olympics, perhaps?).
Day : 25
#Napowrimo2021
#Glopowrimo2021
Who Cares!!
Within political boundaries
We bound ourselves to serve humanity
Forgetting to serve beyond boundaries
Is it ignorance,
Or i don't care attitude,
Or by default indifferent?
Our thoughts: They have their laws
Justice is taken care off.
However, blindfolded it may be..
Amidst varied religions within boundaries
Forgotten is the religion of humanity.
For once, lift our eyes beyond boundaries
Tyranny, injustice, blood bath, brutality
All beyond boundaries happen.. not here
We, chill! unconcerned!! happy souls!!
Kalpana’s imagination
Resilience in your Conquest
This is the boldest poem i wrote till now
I don’t know, how with a flow my fingers flowed to fill a screen
Resilience In Your Conquest
I stick to you
No lesser than glue
Still you doubt me
My fidelity,
you put on test!!
You are not Ram
Or i Sita!
We are living in an era
Where we don’t wait
For check mate
We make love and break
No gender discrimination needed
Equality everywhere
It has to be no lose-win
It has to be our win-win
Then why fidelity
Expected from me?
Ohh, bcoz ..
i have disrobed myself
Not as Draupadi;
Dragged with her hair by dushyant
It was a blow to your ego
Bcoz it was not a man to drag me
I did on my own,
I surprised you
By wearing torn ripped jeans
Or by showing my cleavage
Or by wearing tees with tits empowering your mind
from your perspective
So be it!!
You were not the life giver, alone
It was a woman along -consummated!
For nine months
270 days
she died and lived,
In her womb
Her child breathed
And that were you “A MAN”
Your sister - “A WOMAN”
And your patner - “A WOMAN”
So why is woman questioned?
Or abused, beat, molested, raped
My vagina may be a jewel for you
But for me it is just as your penis
Nothing less nothing more
Though my ancestors glorified it
And taught me to feel guilty
When it’s been ripped before marriage
Why is a marriage, a license for fidelity?
After marriage also i can infidel
So no need for me to be perfect
No need for me to display my fidelity for you
What if i am lying?
Will you hang me, lynch me?
Answer Me...
I ask... what about you??
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana’s imagination
Like Unlike
Day 24
#Napowrimo2021 #Glopwrimo2021
Drinking milk from the wide bowl
As my children does, forgetting world
-Remembering hunger
She cries softly sometimes loud
Her entering inside my gate as soon as they are opened
I pity her though ignoring her
I am irked because she is not so pleasant
It is me who dislikes dogs and cats
Their softness curl around me, hurts me
I know it’s mean to dislike
but there is no reason for me
to like them either!!
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana Shah
Thursday, 22 April 2021
Earth in Danger
Day 20
#napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
Rest for the best
It’s our test
Don’t give up hope!
We have power to cope!
Earth in danger
Enemy- is a stranger
Strange is his attacks
Whips of death, it cracks
In thousands they multiply
In silence they make us cry
Doctors and researchers
Confused health ministers
Round the clock on duty
Fights a battle bravely
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana’s imagination
Day :4
#NaPoWriMo2021 #GloPoWriMo2021
Prompt: @SpaceLiminalspacebot
It’s about entering into other room; a few steps away, dragged out my earned prestige in my working space
Endless Steps
Heart racing, uncountable beats
Anxiety heightens,
feeling of escape growing strong
Non stop thoughts, Nagging brain
It hammered where it did hurt hard
From one room to another
Hardly few steps away
I died many times with fear
Until i reached his room
Nobody mattered to me
Fear gripped my stomach
It was a transit from this day onwards
On every step i could hear his heavy voice
“ You are sacked “
I fell from top
On the ground i stand
Kalpana’s imagination
Day 10
#napowrimo2021 #GloPoWriMo 2021
From One Decade to Another
Who cares!
Whether i own one or not
Those brands, were once,
pride of my wardrobe
Those jeans and short tees
Of “ Levis” and “Wranglers
In those days costed in thousands
After a decade or two
I see a change of not just my wardrobe
But interior of my room
Once where you...
Held my hands and promised
Your love for me forever
Those were the days
Of flaunting owner’s pride
I now bid adieu ,
For sake of you, my love
I changed my taste,
Once those branded
Now these sarees draped gracefully
Faded and worn out decade i live
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Nostalgic about Ambassador
Day :22
#napowrimo2021 #GloPoWriMo2021
Nostalgic about Ambassador
A car of yesteryears
Maybe around 1972
An ambassador, a bulky car
We had owned with pride
Pride because of its wide figure
Secondly, an official car of every minister
With beacon on top like a crown
Flashing red as it passed
All the streets went empty
With traffic policemen marking salutations
Its sound made heads turn around
And awed struck, looking at it
Well! That was minister’s car
Coming to our car- A modest one
Blue color, like gigantic ocean
Moved smoothly, swiftly
On rumpy jumpy roads
Windows rolled down
We all sat squeezing each other
Fighting for whatever space we found
When one moved a single part of her body
With dicky ( no slang intended) rear space to put baggages
In it dumped eatables, chairs, mattresses, blankets and water jug
We all use to go to Drive-in theatre
Ahh! Those were the days
In little, there was a fun
Our childhood belonged there
In that modest Ambassador
One of the best car of childhood
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana Shah
Kalpana’s imagination
Tuesday, 20 April 2021
Ambigious Invaders
Day 20
#napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
Rest for the best
It’s our test
Don’t give up hope!
We have power to cope!
Earth in danger
Enemy- is a stranger
Strange is his attacks
Whips of death, it cracks
In thousands they multiply
In silence they make us cry
Doctors and researchers
Confused health ministers
Round the clock on duty
Fights a battle bravely
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana’s imagination
Bubble Construction
Day : 18
#Napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
Forgotten are the days of rememberance
I have nothing to remember
Just to forget i have memories
Nowhere i am surrounded
Since universe took birth
Nothing is rare about it
Whatever has to happen happens
Noone can change the order of omniscient
Omnipresent is present can be an illusuion
An illusionary bubble watched by unknown
Seems to react in the way of action
Action done cannot U-turn or undone
So Beware!! We are the victims of actions
A ball you throw will be judged by a judge
Enhance the progress of actions to construct
A bubble of your zonal comforts don’t be upset
A content of your judgment and a buble of your everyday content
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana’s imagination
Friday, 16 April 2021
Autism
Day:16
#NaPoWriMo2021
#GloPoWriMo2021
Autism
Here i am wondering
These children dancing
Those jokers laughing
Mothers weeping
Secertly enjoying
Their children dancing
Clapping and singing
°
Their hindered growth
Their song sings truth
Truth of their tales
Nobody to hear their wails
They are the poor souls
God’s old cold bold fouls
Forgiving humans
Forgetting men
Children of lesser god
Living in a superficial world🌍
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Kalpana's imagination
Kalpana Shah
Hell of “Shit”
Day 15
#Napowrimo2021 #Glopowrimo2021
Hell of ‘Shit”
It was never an inspiration
It was never an inspiration
Or any aspiration to be like them
Somehow we do pick up traits by default
They were there
With us for 24 hours
And those hours
Divided into 8 members
Now i wonder, how did they do!!
Still there was no lines of frowns
In meagre income we were happy
In fights we found hidden love
Memories are many to cherish with my parents
But one word of my father
That he wanted me to forget
But life long strolled with me - “Shit”
Ohh no!! That shit word stuck to me
I tried to scrub he tried to scrub
With lots of efforts, nothing worked
And my tongue always spills “ shit” when things around me is “shitty”
Niether shit changes
Nor my foul lose tongue
It’s trendy to spill “shit”
Slang of west; “Shit!” Has spoilt us
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana’s Poems & Writings
Wednesday, 14 April 2021
Kalpana Means Imagination
Our reading for the day is is another live event, which will take place tomorrow, April 15 at 7:30 p.m. eastern daylight time. Poet Hanif Abdurraqib will read live online from his 2019 book, A Fortune for Your Disaster.
And last but not least, our (optional) prompt for the day. Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem that delves into the meaning of your first or last name
Day 14
#Napowrimo2021 #Glopowrimo2021
Kalpana means Imagination
My name-very common
Kalpana-imagination
Never did my parents guessed
I will fly in imagination
I will shine bright
Walk on Moon
Slip in sealed envelope
And travel into postman’s bag
In all corners of the world
In every corner of the home
I will open up to adorn beauty of images
Images in Imagination
No boundary, no curb on freedom
I can dance on streets crowded
I can drive in sky in my car
I can sit anytime on anybody’s head
Last but not least,
i can reign anybody’s and everybody’s heart
I can break every and any heart
Then burn pages with ink from my eyes
With stroke of pen i can make hearts bleed
But alas!! All just in my name
Imagination-surrounded with harsh realism
Living half in realism and half in Imagination
Kalpana’s imagination
Tuesday, 13 April 2021
Tears of Joy
Day 13 prompt
#napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
Tears of Joy
Once a refugee shouldn’t be refugee forever
Here he migrates to his country
Provided to him is his nationality Of the country he belonged with pride
For years, he had flown tears
Made our soil fertile till his dried
Our rivers were full and crops in abundance
We shared with them as we do with our brothers
They were in thousands with uncertainity
Lived a life of nomads
Homeless, still home everywhere
He lived temporarily on jobs odd
Feeding stomach of his family
He tried to cover his roof with tarpaulins
But he had to make a roof of ordinary blue plastic to save himself and his family from rain
No voice can be louder than voice of hunger
He can go to any extend to stop that voice
He fed his stomach with meagre food
Here comes our government
Signed an agreement
To send all refugees home
With due respect
They are welcomed back
Offered a job to all
After a long will tears welled up in their eyes
This time those tears will be “ tears of joy.”
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Monday, 12 April 2021
Present; A threshold
Sunday, 11 April 2021
Two Letters of Settlement
Day 11,
#Napowrimo 2021 #Glopowrimo 2021
Dear Civilians,
Social distancing is the need of an hour
Mask is mandatory to save yourself
Avoid leaving house without reason
Washing hands often or sanitising them
These are the simple rules to follow
Then how come you forget to follow
Is your family people’s life not vsluable?
You lnow the numbers of people dying!!
Why not go and vaccinate yourself?
You will be saving many lives
Don’t misguide people
by your misguided behaviour
So be a good children of a Nation
Take care of yourself and others
Life is very precious!!
Yours affectionately,
Common Man
—————————————————————
Dear Common Man,
Are you a police or a politician?
Who gave you rights to punish us?
It’s my life, it’s my choice!!
Don’t ruin my joy
Ahh! Who said there is Corona around!
Hey, wait a moment!!
Are you a Netas,
One who gives long speeches
At an opportunity you get to hold mic?
They are the ones collecting crowd
Gathering crowd for rallies and marches
Are they not responsible for spreading?
Well! I am worried for my family, my society
I want to save my country
Not just corona but manny othe social evils
My country men are dying
for no reason of their doings
Nobody cares for them then why should I!
I am not the only one
There are mass who don’t wear mask
No social distancing rules for them
Why one is punished and other moving scot free?
So, please don’t bother me and let me enjoy!
Yours Sincerely
Group of Civilians
Task of Yama
Day: 9
#Napowrimo 2021 #Glopowrimo 2021
Task of Yama
Sitting on top
Wakes early
Revolves chair
Recites a prayer
A prayer to god
Well!!
Lord Yama praying to another god
To help, finish a task, monotonous
Starts with solomon
Then with jackson
Later afternoon
With Madison
Evening with Edison
Begins with accounting
Finishes till Madison
Till midnight
Task left imcomplete
He fails to do task
And that Edison is saved
In incomplete task of Yama
Edison is granted 10 more years to live
He looks at Edison dancing and he penalised
One Decade to Another
Day 10
#napowrimo2021 #GloPoWriMo 2021
From One Decade to Another
Who cares!
Whether i own one or not
Those brands, were once,
pride of my wardrobe
Those jeans and short tees
Of “ Levis” and “Wranglers
In those days costed in thousands
After a decade or two
I see a change of not just my wardrobe
But interior of my room
Once where you...
Held my hands and promised
Your love for me forever
Those were the days
Of flaunting owner’s pride
I now bid adieu ,
For sake of you, my love
I changed my taste,
Once those branded
Now these sarees draped gracefully
Faded and worn out decade i live
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Thursday, 8 April 2021
Indebted
Day : 8,
#NaPoWriMo2021
#Glopowrimo2021
Indebted
He yelled at me to count my blessings
Otherwise i was the child unlucky
Because on the day i was born
That day occured an earthquake
Hitting hard on my heart
Because of me, my mom died
In the month of january,
When at first i did cry
He went on and on
Day in and day out
Hallucinating his words
on and on
He died but left his ill fated words behind
I as a child ran to earn
For me to remember to live in giilt
He showed me how in his debt i should live
That everyday i need to apologize him and beg forgiveness
Now with my life
i pay him his debt
kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Wednesday, 7 April 2021
Shadorma Poems
#Napowrimo2021 #Glopowrimo 2021
Prompt 7
A Shadorma poem which consists of 6 lines and syllable with a combination of 3/5/3/3/7/5
I feel love
In your eyes i see
A passion
Strongly grow
Desire stirs emotion
Setting heart on fire
Kalpana’s imagination
Seeking God!
“ Which way will you go?”
Saint asked
He answered
I travelled through the world
I left out my being
Kalpana’s imagination
Tuesday, 6 April 2021
Poverty of Sunshine
Day 6: #Napowrimo 2021. #Glopowrimo 2021
In the Darkness of the night : Novel, Conspirator
Poverty of Sunshine
Cold arrived to wrap
Her very tiny world
In the black hole
Suffered sunshine
No place to hide
No place did she find
She wept all night
Shivering beneath
A sheet of cold fright
Dark grew darker
Amidst the night
She lost the fight
In her darkness
She finds slumber
Forever... forever!!
Kalpana’s imagination
Kalpana's Poems & Writings
Monday, 5 April 2021
Bleak Sight
Day 5
#Napowrimo2021 #Glopowrimo2021
A challenging prompt: to find a poem, and then write a new poem that has the shape of the original so my poem is based on Emily Dickinson
~ "Time feels so vast that were it not" -Emily
Dickinson
Through the window, a bleak sight
For the time being...
I watch a dance of death
End of the day , a fearful sleep
Till my eyes reach, it’s suffering
Begging for forgiveness
For the sins of world
On the day of Easter
Through the window, a blind sight
Kalpana’s imagination
My Silence Voices
My silence too has a voice
Killing me whenever i feel it
As though, i am responsible for my silence
How to let it know, how much do i want to lend a sound!
I want to listen what it desires to say
Somewhere within me
i am apprehensive about my silence
It carries many dark secrets within its heart
A powerful sound will world hear
If it finds a voice
A beauty at present can turn into some ugly disfigured truth
Reopening resurfacing
a darkness of tunnel in vivid bright lights
A distraction killing fun, bringing world to an halt
A time comes to standstill
A madness showing up on time with silence
A silence oblivious of itself sticks to promise it made
Never to utter... Never to utter
Its tongue has been slayed
Silence will never show its ugly figure
It will bear unfathomable pain
To the extent of its death
Till the silence gives away to voice
And thus silence lay dead on the street of love
Love dead with silence and nothing besides silence
Kalpana's imagination
Sunday, 4 April 2021
Endless Steps
Day :4
#NaPoWriMo2021 #GloPoWriMo2021
Prompt: @SpaceLiminalspacebot
It’s about entering into other room; a few steps away, dragged out my earned prestige in my working space
Endless Steps
Heart racing, uncountable beats
Anxiety heightens,
feeling of escape growing strong
Non stop thoughts, Nagging brain
It hammered where it did hurt hard
From one room to another
Hardly few steps away
I died many times with fear
Until i reached his room
Nobody mattered to me
Fear gripped my stomach
It was a transit from this day onwards
On every step i could hear his heavy voice
“ You are sacked “
I fell from top
On the ground i stand
Kalpana’s imagination
Saturday, 3 April 2021
#Napowrimo #Glopowrimo 2021 - It was a dream
Day :3 Promt: Personal Universal Deck
It was a dream
I thought she will arrive on time with delicacies made to cater my dream. She arrived like a slacker. I made a quilt fluffy, with wavy golden four sided border. She danced for few minutes on the quilt, soon after her arrival. It made my lids dance with joy. As i saw her arrive.My lips protruded to kiss the star.My beloved dream settles in sleep to dream of romantic rendezvous.Adorning me with his arms around me, locked his lips with mine. It was my beauty he drank in delight. A dark night played soft music whole night for us to drink love out of its goblet. My eyes wore twinkle of stars, longing for never to end dream of my sleep and the night. It was a dream i wanted to pluck and fix in my life. A deck i want to prepare forever.
Kalpana’s imagination
Friday, 2 April 2021
Imprudent Consideration
Tuesday, 2 July 2013
Imprudent Consideration
Next day, returning home Nitin finds raima and her parents sitting in a drawing room sullenly His heart skips a beat feeling uneasy with all mix feelings but most important worry was Raima’s answer to his love hoping and praying that she accepts it. Whole night he wasn’t able to sleep thinking about Raima’s answer. He himself did not know when and how he fell in love with her. Now when he knew he has to leave he felt it right to propose her about his feelings. Soon he walks towards a drawing room finds everybody sitting silently, deep in his heart he was praying for his life Raima to accept his love. Kumar all of a sudden burst into a laugh. Vidhi says to Kumar, “oh no! You spoilt the whole fun. Look at his face it looks as if he will cry you should have waited more.” “Sorry, but I couldn't take it any more anyway Nitin yesterday when you proposed Raima she immediately did not answer because she wanted to take our permission first.” Now it was Nitin’s turn to smile he looks at Raima, as their eyes meet she blushes. Nitin wanted to hold Raima in his arms at that moment. For once he was speechless but he looks at Kumar and they both show the thumb a sign of victory. Vidhi and Raima saw the gesture and ask them. Kumar narrates the conversation with Dr Harsh Verma and next day Dr Harsh comes with the proposal of his brother’s son Nitin and then you two know all .Raima says, “So it was all planned and suppose I refuse now what will you’ll do?” “Can you?” ask Nitin smilingly knowing the answer, “unless Kumar uncle and Vidhi aunty wants, so what say aunty.” Vidhi looks at Raima and understands she pulls her daughter towards her and hugs her