Poem 325 : Bubbled Dimension

 Bubbled Dimension

                                 - T ABRAHAM

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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.

Poem 324 : Scratch To Scratch

 Scratch To Scratch

                                   - T ABRAHAM

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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.

Poem 323 : Starts To End

 Starts To End

                            - T ABRAHAM

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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.

Poem 322 : New Beginning

 New Beginning

                              - T ABRAHAM

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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 321 : Forced Apart

 Forced Apart

                              - T ABRAHAM

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Multiple passages and paths coming,

Multitude turning towards similitude,

Multiple streams and the mainstream,

Some branching towards the upstream,

The flow becoming hard and tougher,

Against upholding forces it does move,

Slowly and gently flowing to follow up,

Reaching towards an unreachable destiny,

To be present in every corner of the world,

Some towards the forcing downstream,

Raging force that pulls further downwards,

Easy to flow, also to get dirty and defiled,

Amidst the rocks, soil and hidden toxins,

None to uphold or withhold the disease,

Hidden and dead forever towards the end,

Where unrest and distress glooms around,

The choice becomes either wise or foolish,

To be known as huge success or a failure.

Poem 320 : Elegant Moves

 Elegant Moves

                             - T ABRAHAM

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Dancing dangles on a move,

Like air within a soft breeze,

Flowing within a sweet aroma,

Dandelions spreading apart,

Cherishing memories in air,

It reaches the farthest end,

Making it possible to think,

For the darker and deeper,

Imprints being made by ink,

Some may sing and some sink,

Musicality and mortality ends,

A magical life begins this day,

The miracle magic being used,

Not the other one being fused,

Stronger it becomes each day,

Confident and aloud one day,

Lone became unknown forever,

The crowd surrounds inevitably,

A life surrounding continuously.

Poem 319 : Twisted Words

 Twisted Words

                               - T ABRAHAM

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A tongue becoming flexible,

Devouring some fried edible,

Along with the twitching heat,

Becoming softer and irritable,

The lumps making it to limp,

Just watering solid and liquid,

Mixing and matching a noise,

Twisting the tongue to voice,

Clarity making a clever idea,

Crackling jokes out of a sound,

The delicacies might be devoured,

But words need to be conquered.