Poetry Blog by Ankita Srivastava
Tags from last 12 months
Kanchan Moni on A good girl (Mon, 23 Jul 2018 09:42 am)
I just want to fly,
high and high in the sky.
With the wings of my dreams,
stepping on the cloud of hope.
tasting the breeze of freedom,
floating in the lungs caressing my soul.
I just want to fly,
high and high in the sky.
Breaking all the stereotypes,
and taboos limiting me,
Relishing my eyes with gorgeous views,
free from all the frame of referenc...
Friday 9th November 2018 9:25 pm
Today is the 72nd Independence day of India. One day I was thinking how the soul of freedom fighters would feel when they look at India from sky. Is this the country what they ever had dreamed for. Then I saw my reflection in the mirror, a common Indian girl dressed up in the cloth of her choice , outlined with the kohl of dreams in her eyes , with heart free to travel and live life on her own te...
Wednesday 15th August 2018 3:37 pm
A good girl, a nice girl, a perfect girl,
One who is the best,
scores the highest grade,
best in sports,
not just good,
but the best in everything,
she is smart,
but not outspoken,
she lightens up everyone,
and never gossips,
stays away from bad influence,
and always busy serving others.
No matter how late she slept
but wakes up early with perfect hair and gorgeous face.
Sunday 22nd July 2018 8:15 pm
I thought you were a ray of hope,
after long chilly dark winter night,
carrying the warmness of affection,
over the shivering soul of mine.
But the night was not over yet,
attacking me with fierce darkness,
not just the hope for warmness of sunshine,
you hid the stars and moon light too.
You gave me the illusion of warm sunshine,
and attacked me with hailstorm,
sweeping the floor...
Sunday 3rd June 2018 8:30 pm
Once upon a time,
There was a city,
a blue river was it's veins,
whose water was sweet and pure,
fishes merry and dance in it.
Cool and breezy air pampers the river.
Trees dancing over the celebration of nature,
accompanied by the laughter of kids,
who were sometimes playing
or swimming in the river.
The river was a beautiful heaven,
Yes, it was heart of the city.
Near the ri...
Tuesday 29th May 2018 10:26 am
insecure and vulnerable,
suppressed and injured by every passer-by.
Dies every day by draught,
flood and even in sunny day.
The misery of her life,
her struggles to touch the sky,
yet staying few inches above the earth,
and struggling to stay alive.
Whenever she grew few inches more,
was either grazed, suppressed or cut.
Hopeless she was once flowing with...
Friday 4th May 2018 10:31 pm
The cool breeze coming from the window,
touching my cheeks,
like soft touch of mother,
calming, soothing and loving.
The melodious song of
that woke up before me
and are ready to start hunt for meal.
The joggers started jogging
in the park,
which I can see from my window.
Smile, laughter and greetings
welcoming the first ray of hope
in the horizon,
after a lon...
Tuesday 23rd January 2018 1:58 am
Just like every other day,
She woke up and adorned herself,
She glanced at her reflection
in the mirror,
She outlined her sparkling dreamy eyes with kohl
and wore mesmerizing smile
over lips painted with pink lipstick.
She dolled herself and
left her home with hope.
She walked down the street murmuring the lyrics of latest song.
Hope, faith, dream and smile
accompanied her on the way to...
Monday 15th January 2018 10:17 pm
I don't have problem,
when you deduct tax
10%,20% or any percent.
From the hard earned salary,
after working from Monday to Friday,
sometimes including Saturday and Sunday,
From 9 to 5 or any shift including night shift,
9 hour or 10 hours maybe 12-14 hour job.
The over time or weekend.
Leaving my kids alone,
feeling sorry for not giving them enough time.
Monday 1st January 2018 9:03 pm
Dolce and beautiful,
Smiling and enchanting,
Alluring the world,
Queen of a kid's heart,
Her smile allures the kid
disappearing the loneliness.
The gorgeous innocent smiling doll
She never complained,
just smiled and smiled,
She was the companion
She was a friend,
a best friend indeed.
who was a giver
and just a giver.
She was played with,
Twisted and rolled,
Thursday 14th December 2017 7:45 pm
I wish if i could swirl the time to past,
and delete all the shoddy reminiscence,
Omitting all the rendezvous which hurt later.
Ah I wish and can just wish,
Because I neither have Genie nor Aladdin's lamp.
If only I could turn back time,
immaculate the errs of the past,
which tormented me over the years.
Subtracting all the time when I just daydreamed,
and added the void ...
Friday 3rd November 2017 3:51 pm
Pain and sorrow,
Grief and glumness,
Solitude and ignorance,
Concealed by smile.
Ah the infectious beautiful smile.
Embellishing the grief,
Pushing it in the deep sea,
of expressions and heart,
Leaving the facet curve
Ah the monalisa's beautiful smile.
Wailing tear-drops of Mermaid,
Precious pearls in the sea,
as said in the legend.
Monday 23rd October 2017 10:03 pm