Saturday, October 18, 2025

Poem 328 : Peace Returning

 Peace Returning
                            - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Ignited and smoky hallways,

When flames and blames meet,

Calming peace pushed in ablaze,

Odd movements out of the place,

Burning and burying deep down,

Delicacies being stuffed inside,

In a timeless destiny and space,

Doomed with a dark weariness,

Waited for the chains to break,

Rusted and finally dusted out,

The darkness no longer gloomy,

Diminishing distinction between,

Contrasts, difference and boundaries,

Far beyond it seems to rest and test,

Way beyond it dusts away the shades,

When weariness completely fades.

Saturday, October 11, 2025

Poem 327 : Melting Cheese

Melting Cheese
                           - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

A pungent and dry rawness,

Musty and mystical dullness,

Awake amidst the weariness,

Charged with light and delight,

Recharged after being drained,

Dry cheese kept over the pan,

Heated without a cooling fan,

Melting each day into drops,

Enriching aroma and flavour,

Into the dry grounds they make,

Sometimes kept inside the bake,

Elements of the flowing lake,

Heating to make up a product,

Driving the ferocious flames,

Not for an unthinkable fame,

The melting stops the game,

When there is none to be seen,

Shining and flexible cheese,

Melting with abundant peace,

The movements are no of ease,

Heated moments and movements,

When it completely melts out,

But the flames stands stout,

Effects affected the grounds,

And the flavour stands proud,

With an echo sounding aloud.

Saturday, September 20, 2025

Poem 326 : Rumbling Tower

 Rumbling Tower
                               - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Slow and soft jingle sounds,

Turning to plenty of pounds,

Grounding within the doom,

But hearing a roaring boom,

Which do not bring a gloom,

A noisy shiver is diminished,

Ground became a cold bower,

Doom with the noisy thunder,

Vibrations being felt above,

They get buried and unfelt,

Rumble being heard some time,

Showers to wash away shivers,

A freezing air bringing shivers,

No more to be dull about a gloom,

A final bloom been found around,

Which surrounds forever more.

Sunday, September 7, 2025

Poem 325 : Bubbled Dimension

 Bubbled Dimension
                                 - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

It does seemingly looks simple,

A simplicity upon its first looks,

Moving and delving towards it,

Does seems to become darker,

The colour of yesterday vanished,

Different persona appeared today,

The green fields with the fresh air,

Ruddy cheeks with a skin so fair,

Like smells of apples and berries,

Crushed and opened to devour it,

Sometimes the rotten hinderance,

Hiding itself within the big smiles,

Colours of yesterday are nowhere,

But bubbled dimensions have come,

Which are hiding it somewhere,

Either deep within or over the hills.

Saturday, September 6, 2025

Poem 324 : Scratch To Scratch

 Scratch To Scratch
                                   - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

The stroke and marks remarked,

A long journey which embarked,

With insane tools and reactions,

A kind word met with agitations,

No place to find any solutions,

There was no peaceable place,

Masks being worn undetected,

Tiresome and distressed rushing,

It was the last day to have fun,

Worse days did finally begun,

But not for so long as they think,

The next step for waiting in peace,

Was waiting to guide to the light,

The season of spring sprang up,

A magical dimension of delight,

The darkness met with sunlight,

The distress ended in a few days,

Forever no turning back to see it,

With no roots and relations to be,

Abandoned it for a steady growth,

The time of peaceful waiting,

Planting the roots of patience,

Back into the soil of joyousness,

Where the yield is being saved,

Back in its track after some days,

Now joyful as ever these days,

But the duties are bound forever,

Being finely made and refined,

Finally to be at a greater height.

Friday, August 8, 2025

Poem 323 : Starts To End

 Starts To End
                            - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

The shortest and the most sweetest,

But only lived for a little while ago,

Deep breaths had already faded apart,

Trembles and tremors can be traced,

Moments of aromatic lushness felt,

Broke open the shimmering smile,

Which was scattered apart in the past,

And demolished for too long previously,

In hiding did it glitter not to be bitter,

Freezing chillness in the atmosphere,

Long and heavy breaths being sphered,

With modulation of various sounds,

Matching and hitting the nail only once,

But still not being pierced well enough,

Harder and harder to become bulkier,

A heavy and tough music in the run,

Of unknown tunes and horrid notes,

Forcibly exposed over and over again,

Still it wants to stop and make way,

Taking the very own and strange path,

Pushed apart and jumped over again,

Something smells similar and same,

Not letting the venom to bite again,

Dared to take this step once more,

To refresh back and continue a day,

Seems to be a pain without a profit,

The treasure chest being put to rest,

Which infuriates the bestowed value,

Again there is no refresh over time,

But to end at the right time and start,

Initiating a fresh start all over again,

When days were only for darkness,

Doing something beyond the stretch,

Accomplishing it beyond the belief,

Where it stuns and pauses everything,

Counting down the days to depart,

To be set apart upon a greater niche,

The days never seems to fall apart,

It steadily keeps on moving forward,

A place lived, laughed and loved,

Being brought to a severed end,

For a journey towards attaining the best.

Tuesday, July 8, 2025

Poem 322 : New Beginning

 New Beginning
                              - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Seems to start to fade and die,

The fused bulbs and darkness,

Warmth dying out for coldness,

The smog glooming all around,

Pungent odours starts to tickle,

Foreign force pacing to mingle,

New noises beginning to jingle,

New tracks laid to move forward,

An extended travel without hurry,

To remove the fatiguing worry,

Doubling the dreams and hope,

Becoming a place easy to cope,

The gateway being made to close,

For a new path of luxury is posed.

Poem 328 : Peace Returning

  Peace Returning                             - T ABRAHAM (SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE) Ignited and smoky hallways, When flames and blames me...