Scribbles...my way
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Scribbles...my way is a blog by Bhaumik Debi whose interests include reading, music and movies. Through this blog she share some of her writings.
Scribbles...my way
2y ago
To be or not to be
Is a question that has no answer....
But people jest with broken hearts
So that they miss no chancer!
A cruel world I say
Where they strike u most when vulnerable...
And question ur integrity,
Even if they are culpable....
An apology....is formal they say
Even when ur hearts all broken.....
A mend of sweet words, a genuine endeavour...
A healing touch.....none so ever spoken...
Time shall mend my friend.....
They say and laugh at the most susceptible
But u who hurt with disrespect,
Ur day shall come as insufferable.
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Scribbles...my way
3y ago
She was born to be free...
Among flowers n trees,
And fly with birds,
While play with herds.
But shackles grew
Before she knew,
For the lies they fed
Of obscurity instead.
Her exuberance shunted...
Her prowess disregarded...
Her dreams looted,
Her voice muted.
Oh people make way....
Of the new she today
Of grace dignified,
And exuberance personified!
You hid her gift,
And thought they went adrift...
She was here always
With absolute grace,
Amidst all shackles and ban
Nurturing him to be a man.
She was a gem so rare
You thought her unaware...
Kept her a lock,
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Scribbles...my way
4y ago
LA VIE MAGNIFIQUE
"I cannot rest from travel: I will drink
Life to the lees:"
Ulysses....Lord Tennyson
She travelled with the wind and lay
Once upon a time in May
The sun kissed sand where they sang and say
Her love awaiting at the bay
They sang her song
They danced along
The flowers blossomed and birds tweet
Banquet of gourmets food and sweet
They drank and dined
The food n wine
With merry hearts of love
Till stars twinkled above
They lay on the warmth of sand
A far crooning of a weary band
The night with her mystic sky
Endless spirits of affections high
Her dazzling smile his gleami ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
She walks in beauty
of the night Of cloudless climes And starry skies ...........Lord Byron She was born a beauty of the realms A child who played and sang Of meadows past across the field The beauty glimmers with dawning gleams. At night the mystified stars that shone The fireflies around her like magic spells She gurgled with joy among the scented clump With blossoming days a maiden grown With the rains came love from highland throne A battered hero who saw no more Than his love across the drizzling field As if the heaven found his betrothed unknown They found the love in t ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
Waiting for long when longing returns The door ajar for you You stride in oh but casually With memories old and new I arise from my slumber embolden From a silent wait that was golden. For silence speaks what none hears No fright no sound no beat You came in silence to me from afar No fear of renouncing or defeat I arise from my slumber embolden From a silent wait that was golden. To love you when I was alone Longed you more in solitude You owned me with a smile The heartiest the eyes can elude I arise from my slumber embolden From a silent wait that was golden. The distance that held us apart ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
Peeping through the clouds off my bow The bifrost bridge appeared and how Colours of heaven all but seven Joy to my soul this rainbow has given -Capt Aditya Ahoy! Said the captain To his unshakable crew They marched into the nomadic sea And bid the land adieu. The boys will grow to men The men would acquire stories The treacherous sea awaits them Where they carry forth there glories. The mystic maiden voyaged along To far off distant lands With goods and tales to exchange The oceans and seas they scanned. They scourged many a land For trades, where boys turn men The calmness of the deeper sea ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
An usual happy life A morning bright n blue Have you ever met your self Emerging across you. In among the worldly conversations That raise your spirits and hue Have you ever met yourself Emerging across you. In mirror that you see in modest admiration A reflection you thought you knew Have you ever met yourself Emerging across you. When you lay watching the stars Matching imagination that your fingers drew Have you ever met yourself Emerging across you. In the arms that you hide unmistakably warm A sense of one that grew Have you ever met yourself Emerging across you. The rains of emotio ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
Have you seen the colours of spring Rose peach orange yellow Amber grease Colours that I saw when Earth laughed with flowers To create a master piece I yearn to touch the Autumn sky... Fluttering clouds on soothing blue that never cease Colours that I saw looking up at the blue To create a master piece The rains that pours across the glass Reflects street lights with abundance release Colours that I saw on rain stained glass To create a master piece The boyhood years of purling joys Running across green moors ever so peace Colours that I saw at every meadow To create a master piece The chu ..read more
Scribbles...my way
5y ago
The train left the station The whistles blew off guard Unmindful in my journey I hummed a song of past The song of love and joy Of closeness and memories amassed Unmindful in my journey I hummed a song of past The fields ran green and rooks ran blue Yellow dandelions showered a contrast Unmindful in my journey I hummed a song of past The song rose high on one of souls The warm embrace that did outlast Unmindful in my journey I hummed a song of past The beauty of lips that kissed with zeal The sailor's heart dismast Unmindful in my journey I hummed a song of past The rain quenched the coun ..read more