Shalini Samuel
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Blue wave, white foam, washing the long shore
with its tender soothing hands, brushing away
my fading memories, polishing men's rock heart, at bay
-akin to the pebbles, the bubbly kids search to store
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The glass window opens every morning
She gazes across suns golden rays;
Trying to solve the mystical mystery,
She joins her hands for a humble prayer
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She cries, invisible tears flowing from her heart goes unanswered
She hates him, a man rubbing and flirting – using a child’s innocence
The man with a hell lot of girlfriends, an avarice beast in disguise
Why does this rogue come into her life, what was her sin?
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I am just trying to write again.
I am trying to fill the blank pages of life
With love, happiness and hope
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I stand there emotionless
Someone is dead
Flowers adorn her smiling face
People come and go
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The stars will come to our home
The moment night blushes at the sight of Dawn
You and me - the pulse of the night
fall dead on the seabed for a temporary rest
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she finds a masterpiece
a beautiful molten heart
in his desperate eyes,
she sees no betrayal
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Pain expands, aching as shadows loom,
Like a thorny cactus, starved, yet it blooms.
It pierces the walls of the tender heart,
Outgrowing the fragile self, tearing apart.
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Seeing the world after lonely days-
Walking on the earth anew
Like a new born child
Just waking up from slumber
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Shalini Samuel Biography
Shalini Samuel from Kanyakumari works as a content writer at Kai Marketing. She is the author of three poetry collections Singing Soul, The Painted Life, and Drizzle. Her poems appear in national and international anthologies and magazines now and then. She loves reading books, writing, solving puzzles, and spending time with nature and pets. To read her poems visit: https: //poetrybyshalinisamuel.com/)
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A Fishy Day At Bay
Blue wave, white foam, washing the long shore
with its tender soothing hands, brushing away
my fading memories, polishing men's rock heart, at bay
-akin to the pebbles, the bubbly kids search to store
on a solitary rock, by the shore, a young man sits
dreaming his untold future, the spluttering sprays
banging the rock, returns back, filling water in pits
sea retreats in agony, striking again angrily on her prey
the candy man rings the bell, people run behind for a bite
the balloons sway in his hands- bright red, blue and pink
the shells, hiding an unknown craftsman, rests at the sales site,
the groundnut covers, mango peels, the leftover snacks, stink
sinking legs, wander aimlessly across the shore, holding hand
sometimes alone, like two creepers intertwined, joy and sorrow guise
the breaking dawn, sun rises, to the silent command of magic wand
I look upon through the net, the arid faces, ripping hungry and fiery eyes
enjoying weepily my solo day on shore; few hours afore, from the cold sea bed
waving my friends, I had gone astray into the net, envisioning the shore gleam;
suicidal I have been, caught in men's glitters of a wonder world afar, held
by cruel hands, I knew not, this isn't my place; travelling back alive- just a daydream.
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4/25/2024 12:34:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow. Very nice.
Thank you