Poems submitted by Paromita - Page 2
How Is It God Could Need You More Than I?
+1They say love is blind and you made this true.
I never got to place you in an outfit either pink or blue.
Never rocked you in my arms as you always quietly slept.
Not one tear did I get to dry as you sadly wept.
I planned for you each and every day
I dreamed of you thought it would all be okay
I prepared for you in that motherly sort of way.
Then soon I had you but God took you away.
So now I miss you as the pain slowly eases each day.
I love you Serenity you are my first precious Babe.
Maybe this is the way Maa is supposed to feel,
Perhaps my wounds are never intended to heal.
If I could ask but one question why,
How is it God could need you more than I?
Submitted by paromita.
Dream Of The Dawn
+129As I woke up today by your side,
My feelings for you I can not hide,
I touched your face in the morning light,
Being with you just feels so right
You make me feel like I’m a queen,
Like being inside an awesome dream,
Although this is real, that I know,
As the love that surrounds us continues to grow
I think of what the future holds…
Hand in hand both growing old,
And as I lay, with you dear,
I’m just so glad you’re mine, you’re here.
Submitted by paromita.
Beautification
+12How blessed I am that you are in my life
Now my days pass with little strife
I wonder how lovingly you can handle me
In my anger, restlessness and love without any plea.
How blessed I am that you are in my life
How honoured I am to be your wife
Memories made and shared
With you the one I love and cared
My friend, my lover, my king
Till the end to my full swing.
Your body close to mine,
Our hearts beat in time,
With a smile of simple pleasure,
Which had last forever.
Some say perfection is unattainable
For most things that’s explainable,
But in your arms and with your heart’s affection
I have found the long moment of satisfaction.
Submitted by paromita.
The Rain
+4I am blessed again, to hear the rain.
Its tin-roof chatter, drums terrain
While droplets pepper windowpanes.
Between such bouts, life breathes again.
Trite verse, reflects in warm refrain
And strongly marks in human vein
The blessed rain … the blessed rain.
Stiff winds spawn sisters to the rain
These cyclone-progeny sustain
Swaying blooms that pock the plains.
While whole-blood kin can not restrain
Or dull the edge of nature’s pain
Neither dams nor sloughs can long retain
The blessed rain … the blessed rain.
Sun oft does battle with the rain,
This thunderous tryst ignites the chain
As powers meld, their difference wanes
Now nimbus’ tempests spread their reign
The rainbow’s radiance explains
The essence of our lives remains,
The blessed rain … our blessed rain
Submitted by paromita.m07.
I Hate When People Leave
+14I hate when people leave
It’s too hard to say goodbye
When tears are running down our eyes
As the good memories with you had fly
It’s too hard to bear
To know you won’t be here
And the only way we’ll see you -
If we think back in time, there
With the memories you have shared
Now in bedded in our mind
There’s no way we can forget you
Because all the fondings you have left behind
And now if we long to see you or
Hear your voice again
But you know it may sometimes happen
It makes us sad to feel its re-gain…
We’re sorry you’re leaving IAS and going away,
It’s with sadness we’re saying ‘farewell’ this glum day,
Your work was your life here, you loved every day,
I’m sure you’d have turned up with a penniless pay
No-one on earth could have ever worked harder,
Except maybe you when you’re raiding the larder.
This place will be quiet and dull without your chorus daily jobby song
All miss all your jokes and your stories so long,
And that’s the reason-
I hate when people leave…..
Submitted by paromita.m07.
SHANGRI-LA
-3The whole world was on the horizon,
The river Teesta down below,
Trickling and meandering to its long awaited destination.
Undergoing the steep hilly shadow.
Birds were chirping to an old familiar song.
Alike the cheerful music boxes in the tree.
Wind whistling through the dead trees along
Alike waves shattering upon the shore in wee.
Every region was white;
The raven was accustomed to sing.
White was the ravine;
From the assault of the wind trees but was on swing.
Fresh rainbow
Alike cleanliness just after a long rainfall amidst of allspice.
Spring flowers smell strong in deep owe,
Alike I’m lying on a bed of Paradise.
Submitted by paromita.m07.
The Glorious Gift Of God
+123A precious little flower
that is in constant bloom
I watch as yet another milestone
around the corner looms.
I received a special gift.
A blessing from above
God sent me a small wonder
Wrapped with love in a glove.
Her eye’s are like diamonds that would twinkle,
Glittering the smiles with tender sprinkle
No mother can forget her baby’s first smile
Which brought me the freedom from a long pain’s exile.
Her rosy red cheeks,
Just as big as they could be
As I held her in my arms
And watched her drift to sleep
It seems like only yesterday
that we shared a breath
but now it seems like tomorrow
you will leave and I’ll be left.
The tiny little angel is my Rushi
that always is in flight
came in my life with bolshy and flashy
you brought me so much light.
Your beauty is so stunning
your smile makes me melt
I’m so proud to be your mommy
it’s the best I’ve ever felt.
Oh perfect little princess
with you I’m so in love
every night before I dream
I thank the lord above.
How did I get so lucky
to have as sweet of a gift as you
If ever you should need me
there’s nothing I wouldn’t do.
Submitted by paromita.m07.