vbgpoemsworld बेभान हा मंजुळ गार वारा, कधीच वादळ झाला नसता भटकत माझ्या वाटेत जर तू, कधी वावटळ आली नसती ©Vinod Ganeshpure #vbgpoemsworld #Nojoto #Winds #Typhoon #alone

#vbgpoemsworld #Winds #Typhoon #alone

vbgpoemsworld
बेभान हा मंजुळ गार वारा,
कधीच वादळ झाला नसता
भटकत माझ्या वाटेत जर तू,
कधी वावटळ आली नसती

©Vinod Ganeshpure #vbgpoemsworld
#Nojoto
#Winds #Typhoon

#alone

Amit Jotwani

The ignored winds of yesterday seed the tender typhoons of today. The tomorrows are not so tender. #wind #typhoon #today #tomorrow #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

#wind #Typhoon #today #tomorrow #yopowrimo #yqbaba

Miss Dadwal

Faded sun and moon, He found darkness as boon. Numbness acted like another cocoon, In all this it lead him to be a loon. There is no sign of monsoon, To bring back the noon. No ray of hope coming soon, Stuck in an ocean with typhoon. Darkness in faded world no ray of hope falling in pit of darknesess. #sign #faded #moon #typhoon #monsoon #loon #yqbabachallenge #yqbaba

Darkness in faded world no ray of hope falling in pit of darknesess. #Sign #faded #Moon #Typhoon #monsoon #Loon #yqbabachallenge #yqbaba

Faded sun and moon,
He found darkness as boon.
Numbness acted like another cocoon,
In all this it lead him to be a loon.
There is no sign of monsoon,
To bring back the noon.
No ray of hope coming soon,
Stuck in an ocean with typhoon. Darkness in faded world no ray of hope falling in pit of darknesess. #sign #faded #moon #typhoon #monsoon #loon #yqbabachallenge #yqbaba

Diwa

I piteously cower at the corner Of this decrepit, flooded room-- This one that used to witness Our spontaneous lovemaking; Drenched and cold, I am, Whilst the "Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh" Of callous, insidious Mangkhut Obliterates the remaining peace Of my tattered, enervated heart; I recall how you could Instantly silence my demons, As you flirted with my nerves; I remember your tender caresses That effortlessly lured me towards The heights of oblivious rapture; Yet, the abrasive screams Of the execrable hurricane Cause the same fears to resurface-- And the soothing touch of your hand Has long abandoned my skin. If only you opted to glance back Before you utterly deserted my life; Then, honey, you'd have gleaned The need that still seeps through My hateful, acerbic cries. "Mangkhut" The Philippines has been deluged yesterday with the typhoon, "Mangkhut," locally known as "Ompong". We were at Signal Number 3 (

"Mangkhut" The Philippines has been deluged yesterday with the typhoon, "Mangkhut," locally known as "Ompong". We were at Signal Number 3 ( #yqbaba #diwa

I piteously cower at the corner
Of this decrepit, flooded room--
This one that used to witness
Our spontaneous lovemaking;
Drenched and cold, I am,
Whilst the "Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh"
Of callous, insidious Mangkhut
Obliterates the remaining peace
Of my tattered, enervated heart;
I recall how you could
Instantly silence my demons,
As you flirted with my nerves;
I remember your tender caresses
That effortlessly lured me towards
The heights of oblivious rapture;
Yet, the abrasive screams
Of the execrable hurricane
Cause the same fears to resurface--
And the soothing touch of your hand
Has long abandoned my skin.
If only you opted to glance back
Before you utterly deserted my life;
Then, honey, you'd have gleaned
The need that still seeps through
My hateful, acerbic cries. "Mangkhut"

The Philippines has been deluged yesterday with the typhoon, "Mangkhut," locally known as "Ompong". We were at Signal Number 3 (

nipun dixit

“ BUTTERFLY EFFECT ” (Poem in the caption)— % & Laying on cold green grass, As lace loops and crayon castle pass, As the blue sky where sun shines, I daydream of another time. Like holdin

Laying on cold green grass, As lace loops and crayon castle pass, As the blue sky where sun shines, I daydream of another time. Like holdin #Time #Butterfly #poem #yqbaba #yqdidi

“ BUTTERFLY EFFECT ”

(Poem in the caption)— % & Laying on cold green grass,
As lace loops and crayon castle pass,
As the blue sky where sun shines,
I daydream of another time.

Like holdin

nipun dixit

“ BUTTERFLY EFFECT ” (Poem in the caption)— % & Laying on cold green grass, As lace loops and crayon castle pass, As the blue sky where sun shines, I daydream of another time. Like holdin

Laying on cold green grass, As lace loops and crayon castle pass, As the blue sky where sun shines, I daydream of another time. Like holdin #Time #Butterfly #poem #yqbaba #yqdidi

Suraj

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