Where Stones Speak I stand the test of time In the glory of the past I stand to witness blood Love and lust. I stand to witness power struggles Mighty and the mightier. Worn from the age Torn between kings I look ugly and scarred. I once stood lofty As tall as none around me The Queens gossiped on my roofs The kings appeared on the jharokha. The children played hide and seek In the corridors that now lay abandoned. I was once a happy home. Now another monumental palace of silence. Poetry carved in stones. #yopowrimo

Poetry carved in stones. #yopowrimo

Where Stones Speak

I stand the test of time
In the glory of the past
I stand to witness blood
Love and lust.
I stand to witness power struggles
Mighty and the mightier.
Worn from the age
Torn between kings
I look ugly and scarred.
I once stood lofty
As tall as none around me
The Queens gossiped on my roofs
The kings appeared on the jharokha.
The children played hide and seek
In the corridors that now lay abandoned.
I was once a happy home.
Now another monumental palace of silence.
Poetry carved in stones. #yopowrimo

Kamal Chandra Lenka

He CRAVED some quiet, her hush was TOO loud. #carved #loud #yqbaba #yqtales #yqkick #thoughts

#Carved #loud #yqbaba #yqtales #yqkick thoughts

Diwa

You're a writer when you find your meaning in the meaningless scribbles you're often driven to create. "Meaning" #Meaning #KwentongDiwa #Diwa

"Meaning" #Meaning #kwentongdiwa #diwa

Ankita R. Devi

An ancient fragrance does still incense, The soul where lives a shallow sapience, How dear tree wore a wet semblance, When monsoon washed our ambience. A grace real, I 've made a new memory, Let not lids bow and eyes cease to see, Little mango as bliss and as tender be, Tranquil carve on its bark as energy. I carved my name upon it. #bliss

I carved my name upon it. #bliss

An ancient fragrance does still incense,
The soul where lives a shallow sapience,
How dear tree wore a wet semblance,
When monsoon washed our ambience.

A grace real, I 've made a new memory,
Let not lids bow and eyes cease to see,
Little mango as bliss and as tender be,
Tranquil carve on its bark as energy. I carved my name upon it.
#bliss

Sowndharya S

The art of words in poem of love can be expressed in paintings with fathomless passion..... #even love can be carved with painting

#even love can be carved with painting

Sumit Hansarian

meaning #जानकारी

The mediocre artist

word of the day ©The mediocre artist #Meaning

#Meaning #Knowledge

Teegala Hemanjali

The languages are different, words are different but the meaning will be same... #Meaning

#Meaning

Divya Thakur

श्री कृष्ण का वर्ण काला, माखन चोरी करने वाला, फिर भी बृज की गोप-गोपियों को मोहने वाला आत्मिक रूप से उत्कृष्ठ आत्माएं समझती थीं, की यह आकर्षण है आत्माओं का परमात्मा से पर मनमुख इसे, कृष्ण की चाल उसकी बांसुरी बजाने की कला से जोड़ दिया करते थे। ©Divya Thakur #Meaning

#Meaning #Poetry

श्री कृष्ण का वर्ण काला,
माखन चोरी करने वाला,
फिर भी बृज की गोप-गोपियों को
मोहने वाला

आत्मिक रूप से उत्कृष्ठ आत्माएं
समझती थीं, की यह आकर्षण है
आत्माओं का परमात्मा से

पर मनमुख इसे, कृष्ण की चाल
उसकी बांसुरी बजाने की कला से
जोड़ दिया करते थे।

©Divya Thakur #Meaning

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