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There you are

There you are…
Having the time of your life.
Looks like you are the life of this party,
Enjoying the company of your tribe.


My mind suddenly started playing the flashback,
Showing me glimpse of the memories we shared.
Every moment came alive in front of my eyes,
I haven’t forgotten anything, that’s how much I have always cared.


Do you remember the town where we grew up?
There was a bench in the front porch of your house.
We used to play there as little children,
Never minding the ever-staring crowd.


Everyone wanted to be your friend back then,
They liked your shiny toys I suppose…
I wasn’t the smartest or the coolest kid,
But still I was the one the little you chose.


Do you remember the picnic where you first made my cry?
I never knew how to dance but still wanted to try.
So, I gathered some courage and stood up from my chair.
Started to move my body but without any flair.
Everyone was laughing while my eyes were searching for you,
Years have passed yet I vividly remember that view…
There you were…
Playing with your new friends who were both cool and smart,
You were pointing at me and mocking,
with every cackle we were moving miles apart.
Something broke that day…
Maybe an unsaid promise or a fragile heart.


Today I am again dancing,
And having the time of my life.
Thinking how I was lucky enough,
To find my own tribe.


And there you are…
With a bunch of new faces around.
I hope your shiny toys are not the only things
That these cool kids have found.


I found myself glancing at your way, but your eyes never met mine.
We all somehow move on leaving all the bittersweet memories behind.
I sure might have been forgotten in your story,
But you always stayed somewhere in the back of my mind.

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Montage

Every time I cook noodles…I make them the way a friend taught me in 11th grade.

That song that I listen to every summer, reminds me of the good old college days.

I eat those spicey wafers…Because of a girl who made me try them once.

I still prefer pencils over pen, Because of a friend I haven’t talked to in several months.

I like telling stories…Someone I used to know told me I’m good with that.

Due to a happy-go-lucky friend now I don’t overthink, Before calling the people with whom I love to chat.

I am obsessed with that book…Because of a boy who told me about it before I knew what I liked.

I figured I enjoyed dancing too, When I saw him shaking a leg all carefree and psyched.

I am still a fan of kdramas…Because of the one who have now stopped watching them.

I try to be more generous when I witnessed, How someone treated me more like family than a friend.

There are movies I love…Because of someone who loved them first.

Someone kind and accepting showed me, There are still people in the world whom I can trust.

Last I saw my dearest friend a decade ago…Now she is hard to find.

I am a little bit more honest every day,Whenever she crosses my mind.

We meet all the people in our life by fate…But the choice of what we carry with us is ours.

I am a montage of everyone I’ve ever liked,Whether they are right next to me or worlds apart.

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I will heal

My home will be a home with no loud anger, no explosive rage.
No slamming doors or breaking glass, no keeping anyone in a cage.
No name calling, shaming or blackmail,
No fear, no hurt or blame, my ego will never be that frail.
My home will be gentle, it will be warm…
It will keep my loved ones safe, never be the reason behind any harm.
I may come from a broken and twisted place,
but I will build something whole and safe.
I’ll sing in the shower again, cook with a smile and dance in all the rooms…
There will be laughter on the dinner table, we will take a walk under the moon.
I want to know in real how does all this feel,
Someday I will breathe, someday I will heal.

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Mel the Misfit

Mel was a Cockatiel, pet of a prestigious household,
She was easy going & friendly, did everything exactly how she was told.
She knew out there was a zenith full of stars,
But she was trained to be content watching from afar.


Things started to change when she saw a flock out the cage rings,
Mel noticed there was not much room to spread her own beautiful wings.
Her shed was nothing as compared to the big wide sky,
It’s now clear how far she could go, whatever she was told was a lie.
The stifled atmosphere was bothering her, she had to admit,
She used to brighten the place with her melody, but now she felt more like a misfit.


Realizing her complains & melancholy were not being heard,
One day she got away to join the free birds.
Now flying high, free and wild…
She was enjoying the days of her new life.


But when the solitude instilled over the years towered over,
The savage sky started disrupting her steady composure.
Mel looked back n forth, feeling confused and dimwit…
How come in her dream home also, she felt like a misfit.
Mel, still a pet of her past – is stuck in the middle now,
No one to lean on, nowhere to go somehow…
All those birds seem so happy when they fly high,
It’s hard for her with this baggage but she must try.


Like Mel, you strive to unlearn a life imprinted on your chronicle,
To get a fresh start, to forget what made you who you are – is impossible.
You must keep endeavoring towards what you want to become,
But you can’t efface the footprints on the road where you are coming from.
Take one day at a time when the days are hard and you feel numb,
‘Cause childhood is what you spend the rest of your life trying to overcome.

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Parent Trap

Too many parents have felt the need to be unnecessarily hard on their children in order to prepare them for a harsh world. Our homes became our battlefields and the “harsh world” almost starts to feel like an escape in comparison. These parents are ready to do anything for their kids except let them be themselves. It is hard for these children to go through even the very basic daily life routines. When they grow up hearing others kids their age talk about how supportive their families are while they are basically struggling through life. Many emotionally abused children grow up to be adults who are afraid to take risks of striking out on their own. Many will remain dependent on their controlling parents; some leave their abusive parents only to get attached to a similar controlling partner; and others leave their parents and develop a lifelong fear from such attachment leading to a choice to live on their own. Such parents don’t even notice how they are destroying their children’s self-esteem gradually.

It is said that repeating the same pattern for at least 21 days is enough to form a habit. Parents have been imposing their beliefs about life on you since you were born, that’s more than enough to establish a habit. In the guise of caring, this is how they satisfy their need to control you. A parent’s goal should be to prepare their child for the future, not to make them like themselves. In their perspective, they are raising individuals to show respect. The respect which resonates more with fear in the eyes of their child. The yearning for freedom is so strong that the child starts lying, and before he can understand it becomes a part of his character.

Once you start to pull away and heal, you will become a threat to their entire existence. The parents will accuse you of being manipulated by someone else – may be your education, or may be the career that made you independent & gave you the courage to stand up against them. Healing from this toxicity will not start by saying “NO” to them, it will start by saying “YES” to yourself. Remember, this is not a revenge! The urge to do something rebellious to annoy them will always be very strong. But don’t give in to it – you won’t get any peace out of it. Find things that you genuinely want to do and start working for them. Go with your instincts and set your own values – the values which you wish to follow without giving any second thought. It might not be possible to physically isolate yourself from them. So learn to control your anger and talk calmly. State your opinions ONLY when it is absolutely necessary to speak and state them only once – firm and clear once. Also remember that the people you can’t bear to take negative comments from, should not be considered for any positive feedbacks as well. This might just be another bait to get you on their side.

The sign of great parenting is not the child’s behavior. The sign of truly great parenting is the parent’s behavior.

Andy Smithson
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Remember me

Memories are the special moments that tell your story. 😊

Remember me…
And these precious screenshots of life.
We always knew,
One day we’ll have to say goodbye.
Even though we are thousands of miles apart,
I’ll always hold your once warm smile in my heart.


That jump in your step, mischief in your eyes…
When it was easy to make friends,
Without having to think twice.
The efforts you used to put, to make someone else’s day…
Remember how good it felt,
When you strived to make their worries go away!


I will always keep the friendships safe for you to recall, even though they came in every shade…
I know you cherish them, and why not? That’s the only bond you’ve yourself made!


Remember me…
And all those lovely pendants and rings…
I won’t ever let you forget,
How much you loved floral and pretty little things.


You had your own phases throughout this time,
A few now embarrass you, others just make you laugh…
Remember me…
I’m the proof you once enjoyed being photographed.


That perfect black dress,
Or walk on the beach in moonlight…
I know you will smile when you reminisce,
The night above the waters that felt so right.


Those stories in your head, and chatter all night…
These were the times when it was easy to believe,
That one day everything will be alright.


All your life you’ve loved fairy tales and magic carts…
These were the times when you realized,
Sometimes miracles are just good people with kind hearts.


Remember me…
And that beautiful sunrise bliss…
Close your eyes for a moment and recall,
The way how hope in your heart feels.


Remember me…
And that you have nothing to regret.
You tried with everything you could,
I’ve lived all your words that were left unsaid.


The wings were not real,
Yet you somehow spread them and soar…
You used to love rains,
But things are not the same anymore.


Goodbyes were always hard,
You tried not to cry every time you were out the door…
Remember how you turned your head one last time,
To capture the image of people you used to see every day before.


There will always be many – “You don’t take a stand” & “You always have your way”,
Please remember,
That you are not defined by what other people have to say.


You have always worked very hard,
For each and everything that you wanted to do…
You have become your own person,
I’m fully aware of the struggles you had to go through.


Remember me…
I am the bunch of memories you adore…
You fear losing me,
That’s why you treasure these photographs evermore.
Hey! Look at me,
I’m your bittersweet past…
Still… Remember me…
Cause a thing is not beautiful because it lasts.
😊

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Time and Place

We never really grow up, we only learn how to act in public.

Bryan White

Ariel had long locks, Noddy’s house was on the wheels…
Little did the small girl’s wish list knew,
How bad does a broken heart feel!

The empty arenas have nothing to do with my tune,
The magical kingdom is too far away from my small room.


There is a time & place for everything you dream,
That’s why it doesn’t make much sense now…
Felt so precious when I was fourteen!


Somewhere one day, I found someone just like me…
Having the time of her life, living the dreams that I am allowed to only see.


Still I feel the same euphoria building inside,
I am proud of her, and happy too…
At least someone got what they needed by their side.


There is a time & place for everything you want,
May be to speak your heart out but sometimes you just can’t!


When my voice is blended with the echo of my favorite song,
That feeling makes me forget everything that is going wrong.


I am aware of all the side glances,
I can hear them calling me crazy & dumb…
But I eventually found out this is much better,
Than having my little heart to always feel numb!


It’s true that there is a time & place for everything that you love,
But some dreams never die…
They will grow up with you and just like stars, they will shine above!

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Happy Place

Diary at the bedside,
Chatting with an old friend of mine…
I don’t feel tongue tied,
for they have now known me for a while.  

Shining eyes have a secret behind,
Songs I sing with the pictures back in mind.
Stories I hear and the tales I tell,
Scribbles in the last page – works on me like a magic spell.  

I know my Happy place,
It’s in the clear blue sky…
in the comfort of the homely fragrance
in the showers of mid-July.  

I am a simple portrait,
who always finds peace in a good read…
But I still need headphones,
to feel the Harmonies of my Heartbeat…  

Moments turned into photographs – are apple of my eye…
I love to hear whistling of the wind as silence stands by.
My eyesight and imagination hold no space in between…
All my drawings still contain a tint of Kelly green.

I know my Happy Place,
its in those calm rays of the beautiful sunrise,
its in revisiting the long lost memories…
of my Favorite hyes, and Hardest goodbyes.
           

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You Know…

Dedicated to a friendship that could have been…

First thought in your head after waking up,
Is to share your senseless dream with me over a coffee cup.

From another new recipe that you created,
To the latest Friday night party bits inline
You know… I’m all ears,
To listen to your same story for the millionth time.

Someone at work was humming the old jingle we used to sing,
You texted me right away to tell,
Never realized so many memories a simple melody can bring.

Today you had to go for shopping on your own…
But you know with me by your side You will never feel alone.

You had an argument with your mum the other day,
Didn’t wanna talk for a while…
You Know…
I’ll understand, & wait till you are okay.

You get into all these stupid fights,
Because you know…
I’ll be here with you through the night.

You have your own share of bad days,
When you’ve to go through difficult & sad phase.
You know I’m always here to remind you,
That somewhere inside your beautiful heart…
Childlike innocent hope still holds its very place!

We meet sometimes over lunch,
To talk about how far we have come along.
How some paths turned out to be right,
And some we have chosen wrong.

When I sense the low in your voice,
And my every attempt to make you smile fails…
You know…
I’ll never stop trying to restore your faith in the miracles of our childhood fairy tales.

Our theories often don’t match, the world says.
But you still believe in me
because you know
I have got your back, Always !!!

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