Happy Thanksgiving

Well it is time to say thanks to my fellow bloggers who helped me to grow from nowhere. I take this opportunity to thanks all my friends. I love to name a few of them, Leo, Jingle, Scribbling Gal, Zainab, Brian, G-Man, Amity, AdreamyGal, Olivia, Riika, Kavita, Jamie, Shashi etc., Happy Thanksgiving… Enjoy the weekend.

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Well, I wrote this in 55 words, Not a 55-Fiction but truly from my heart. Thanks to all of those sweet hearts and also for those wonderful hearts who stop by this.

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for G-Man.. and my fellow bloggers

Please accept this as a token of love...

Divine - Haiku My Heart

On a gloomy day
As a stranger he came in
Stole my little heart

Pandered me, myself
Made me fall in love with him
Surprise gifts to add

No Inhibitions
Just advanced to taste the feast
Call them as divine

He shuffled..

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Image @ Room for Romance #7

Haiku Heights - Prompt: #18 - Stranger

Sensational Haiku Wednesday - Prompt: Inhibition(s)

Carry on Tuesday - Prompt: A gloomy and a windy day

Three Word Wednesday - advance, pander, shuffle

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

Precious Gift

Strangest of the minds that alighted on me
Attracted and influenced truly and completely
Reminiscent of My Maker and the Infinite Energy
Apposite to the life in this human body
Versatile genius, His veritable sweet child
Assiduous in life and advantageous to lives
Nature’s Greatest Asset with musical ears
Assertive and articulate in words
Kingdom of thoughts, pure and precious
Unexampled happiness with unexceptionable honesty
Master of unfeigned smile and ineffable joy
Appreciation of her ten-month wait
Rendered the finest of souls to earth
As someone special to me
Father I thank you
For this cute &
Precious
Gift

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They coloured my life
With beautiful flowers
Treat for perfect poet

I love to accept the "Perfect Poet Award", Week 32 with the Haiku, "Treat"

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Thursday Poets Rally, Week 33


"A place where poetry is cherished and poets are recognized for their talents"

I love to nominate the following poets for week 34...

Leo

Riika

Trisha

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Have a Poetic Week

I wished - Haiku My Heart

Mesmerizing eyes
Met them accidentally
Fell in love deeply

The Immense Love
Blew me immediately
Swept me off the floor

His gestures conveyed
It is not true love but lust
He no more needs me

Yet Cool breeze reminds
His silky touch and kisses
I treasure them most

Wave touches the shore
Echoing sweet glimps of life
Please come back to me

I wished....

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PS: This is my first attempt in presenting a poem made of Haiku's... I hope it came out well...

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Image @ Room for Romance #6

Haiku Heights - Prompt: #17 - Silk

Sensational Haiku Wednesday - Prompt: Accident

One Single Impression - Prompt: Echoes

Poetry Potluck- Theme: Moods, Feelings and Emotions

Three Word Wednesday - gesture, immediate, treasure

Poetry Pantry at Poets United

Monday Poetry Train Revisited

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

God

An Innocent Fire
Lit up the spirit of prayer
The way to reach God

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Innocent Fire in your Soul - God

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Magic Pie, 40

Secret Of Success - Haiku My Heart

Mom clasped me, wished
Good luck for final exams
Secret of success



Secret of success
Day and night preparation
Mom's clasp and wishes

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Prompt: #16 - clasp



Prompt: Preparation



One Shot Wendesday @ One Stop Poetry

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

Celebrations

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“இனிய தீபாவளி நல்வாழ்த்துக்கள்”, Isha, my better half, woke me up wishing in our mother tongue. I smiled, hugged her and conveyed my wonderful wishes by tasting the sweetest sweet of hers. It lasted long for two lovely minutes after that, I sipped my coffee admiring her way of wearing saree. “You know what, you look damn cute in this peacock blue saree,” I said, she blushed a lot, “Hmm… is it…? dear, today we have to take oil bath so wait for a moment I will help you,” she said and helped in oiling myself. I took a fresh bath, dressed up in my ethnic wear and came out with her to have our breakfast.

“Happy Diwali”, my in-laws conveyed their wishes and blessed us for long and happy life, in turn we. Isha, my in-laws and I went to pooja room to pray to God for a happy life. Followed by that we had our breakfast, “Aunty, the food is too delicious, you cook so well,” I exclaimed, “Of course my mom cooks so well,” she said, “I don’t think so,” my father-in-law said, “dirty fellow”, my mother-in-law urged and it almost took half an hour for us to complete our delicious breakfast.

I was very much excited as I am enjoying a different celebration for the first time in my life and so she, as we went out to burst crackers for the first time as a newly wedded couple. Isha and I gave some filmy posts as my in-law started recording the video of five thousand wala. It was totally fun as she screamed like a kid and hid herself behind me. “Hey it is done, come let us burst the second.” I said, “Oh no way, please”, “No… No… We have to burst it”, I somehow convinced her and lighted the second five thousand wala. It was fun to see the Isha jumping up and down on the road with small kids to escape from the crackers. “Wow! Wow! Wow! This is the golden era of all human beings” I said, “Of course it is,” she said, “Yes, I am having a good time after a long time” I said and smiled.

After an hour of bursting the crackers, we went inside to watch the Television shows and heavy lunch followed by it. My in-laws went to sleep after the heavy lunch and we too. “Ish, I was very much excited in the morning about the celebrations but now I feel that I am doing the same thing every year, oil bath, breakfast, bursting crackers, lunch, TV shows, crackers and then to sleep,” I said, “What is the change you want?,” she sounded little depressed. “Hey dear, of course this is the year I enjoyed the most in my lifetime and the reason behind that was you but,” I said. “But,” “I still feel we could have enjoyed it in different way,” I said. Tears came rolling down from her eyes, “Hey, try to understand me, I enjoyed this day only because of you,” “What else do you need me to do?” she cried out, “Why don’t we go to some orphanage to enjoy our First Diwali?” I said, “Wow! This is a wonderful idea…” she exclaimed in happiness and took me nearby Orphanage, “Little Angel”.

“Welcome to Little Angel!” the receptionist greeted us warmly and took us inside the orphanage. There we were introduced to Sharada Madam, the secretary of the Orphanage. “Madam, this is Siddesh and Isha, we got married just a month ago and we wished to celebrate our First Diwali with these little angels, shall we?” I said. “It is nice to see a young couple visiting an orphanage for celebrating their First Diwali, you are always welcome,” Sharada Madam said and introduced the Kids to us. There were around forty flowers sat in a circle and wished us ‘Happy Married Life’ with full josh. We distributed sweets to all the cute flowers, spoke with them about their life and aim, lighted the crackers and enjoyed the most. Although they were forty, Akhil, Anwar, Nithya & Sheela are the most familiar names I heard while bursting the crackers. “Brother, thank you so much for celebrating Diwali with us,” Anwar said, “Wish you a happy married life. I have a request sister,” Nithya said, “Hey cutie what is your request,” Isha said, “Will you celebrate your new year with us,” Nithya said. “It is our pleasure to celebrate with you people”, we said in tears, once again hugged, kissed all the forty flowers, donated them and left the Orphanage with a big smile.

“I love you so much idiot,” she said, “Me too, hope I made your day happy,”… She blushed, I smiled, hugged her and said, “What a Diwali we had? I can’t forget this day and I am sure I will pen down this,” “Yes, of course you have to,” she said. As soon as we reached home, we lighted the diya’s, sat in peace to cherish the sweetest celebrations that we had today.

“Do you remember what we promised when we married?” She sounded little husky, “How can I forgot that secret?” smiled, “What a romantic environment is this?” I said, “Keep it as a secret forever my sweet and romantic hero. I still love you first Haiku dear,” she sounded huskier,

“Fuelled by your voice
Imprisoned in your cute eyes
I kissed you with bliss”

............................................................................I romanced a little

“I have to say that you are truly a romantic person I fell in love with… You are my romantic hero, moreover, this lighting is too romantic” she said blushing, “Of course what a romantic place is this, the lighting, sitting with someone special in your life near those diya’s and that too by this time of the night is super romantic. Keep your hand on mine”, I insisted, she too followed the same as we cherished the sweetest celebrations that we had in our lifetime, First Diwali, “தலை தீபாவளி”

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Info:-  Flash Fiction refers to fictional writings bounded to a maximum of 1000 words.

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Also prompted @ Carry On Tuesday, Image @ Room for Romace

The Light Festival

It is time to celebrate the light festival. I wish you all a very happy Diwali.

As
The
light
festival
composed of
diyas & crackers
enlightens our
souls with
peace &
brings happiness, purity,
glory, fragrance that fills
our soul with eternal smile,
love, peace and drive away
the darkness and lights
up our new life....

Gayatri Mantra

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Submitted to ABC Wednesday, P Words

Golden Days

“Those golden days can never be forgotten” my sweet sister exclaimed, adding to it I jumped to sky thinking of our childhood. We used to wait for annual examination holidays so that we can demand a visit to beach just to enjoy the fest, playing in the beach and a horse ride. Wow! Golden days!

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Info:-  55-Fiction refers to fictional writings bounded to a maximum of 55 words.

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Tale 32

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Haiku - Haiku My Heart

East, west, north and south
Let be any direction
Haiku is the best

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recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

Ghost

It is time to party
for trick or treat or for
Halloween or Ghost does
they exists in this earth ?
or doesn't  ? Who knows that
life exists after death as
Ghoul or devil or soul?
the dark truth of
 life ?

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One Shot Wendesday @ One Stop Poetry

Three Knots

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He... ......She
A marriage of two souls
united by three knots
with sacred thread
of lifelong love
respect &
trust as
WE

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Submitted to

Thursday Poets Rally, Week 32

"A place where poetry is cherished and poets are recognized for their talents"

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I know I am late in posting; probably this should have been posted on or before November 1st but I am posting today to make everyone know that Someone Is Special, official part of NaNoWriMo going to take part and try his hand. I am not sure of completing the challenge but I will give my best to complete the task of 50,000 words, the magical figure for an amateur writer.

I am also writing for Leo’s Z-A Challenge (bits and pieces of what I write for NaNo) here, it is a combo work for me and it may result as a delight if I am successful. I am clear on my part but I wanted my blogging friends to be with me throughout this tough time and push me harder to accomplish this challenge. I may not write for all the memes that I do usually; I may not read my fellow bloggers work but I promise once this is done, I am sure I will reciprocate them.

If you want to know more about NaNo, visit Jamie here and get clarified. Thanks Jamie for your wonderful help.

Mystic Love

Love is mystical
When her fragrance perfumed me
With a melody



Last night I dreamt of
A beautiful angel
Kissing intensively

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Prompt: #77 - "Last night I dreamt.........."

Sunday Scribblings, #239 - Intense