Indebted

 Day : 8,

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              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

Shadorma Poems

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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

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

Bleak Sight

Day 5

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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

Endless Steps

 Day :4 

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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 

#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