55 Fiction # 27 - First Love

Could never have had enough, but it was time to make a call. To do or not to do was the question that kept oscillating in her mind freaking her out. After maneuvering her mind for long hours she could finally come to terms with it and decided to return the book to the library.

 ~ Karan 

Love

I am participating in A to Z Challenge 2016 where we write 26 posts in a month each day on one word from A to Z barring Sunday's.  Today's word is "L".

My theme is “Human Characteristics”.  Today I chose “Love”.

Love has compassion

Love is kind

If you speak human and boast of an beatific tongue,

But don’t have love,

Your words will always be wrong,

You would have nothing left in the trove,

Love has passion

Love isn’t blind

If your hearts beating a patriotic song,

But you don’t have love

It’s just resonating empty gong

Love is angelic

Love has hope

Loves has belief

Love helps cope

If you seek worldly bliss,

Possess all the strength and means,

Without love it is all in vain,

At cessation, there will be no gain.

~ KARAN

We keep running behind materialistic things and forget about people who need us and vice-versa. In our quest of worldly pleasure we forget to simple things in life which bring happiness and the biggest of all is to have love in our life without which there is absolutely nothing of gain that we will take to our tomb.

It Was Love When # 6

It Was Love When

be drenched in rains

or on snow clad terrains

in dark trenches

or gloomy vast avalanches

in deep blue sea,white dessert or bay

he made sure his country, shall free always stay

even laying down his life in a spree

he has sworn to keep his motherland free

#loveformotherland

#sacrificeforlove

~ KARAN

Lost Message

He had been religiously reading her blog, following her page and left comments very frequently. Taking undue advantage of the genre and language of her latest post, he subtly put forward that question under a veil in his comment.

It Was Love When # 5

It Was Love When

with first light of morning

the rays kissed the grass

left the dew glowing

rising from the carcass

absorbing the light

it basked in the bright

#raysoflove

~karan

It Was Love When # 4

It Was Love When

when you fall down,

there is nothing bright,

he holds you upright,

stands firmly by you

in the dark of the night,

makes sure, he is always in sight

‪#‎fatherlylove ‪#‎childshero

~karan

It Was Love When # 3

It Was Love When

nothing was going right,

the world was against me

with all its might,

you held my hand tight,

whispered in my ears slight,

don’t worry son I’m with u,

everything will be alright

#‎motherlylove ‪#‎heavens

~karan

It Was Love When # 2

It Was Love When

you signed my report card,

when I fared bad in exam

even though I fought with you hard,

you always helped me stay calm

when late you are my alarm,

you signed my leave notes

when I bunk my class,

but I have to pay bribes to you alas!!!

‪#‎siblinglove ‪#‎cutefights

~karan

It Was Love When # 1

It Was Love When,

after a huge fight,

no talks and not standing each other’s sight,

we cuddled up and slept together all night.

‪#‎romance ‪#‎soulmate

~KARAN

55 Fiction # 17 - Outside the Window

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Love & Happiness

Thirteenth day of this year’s National Poetry Writing Month. Today’s (optional) prompt is a “replacement” poem. Pick a common noun for a physical thing, for example, “desk” or “hat” or “bear,” and then pick one for something intangible, like “love” or “memories” or “aspiration.” Then Google your tangible noun, and find some sentences using it. Now, replace that tangible noun in those sentences with your intangible noun, and use those sentences to create (or inspire) a poem.

Heartbeat - You Are My Guding Light

Ninth day of this year’s National Poetry Writing Month. Today’s prompt is let’s rewrite a famous poem, giving it our own spin. While any famous poem will do, if you haven’t already got one in mind, why not try your own version of Cesar Vallejo’s Black Stone Lying on a White Stone? If you’re not exactly sure how such a poem could be “re-written,” check out this recent poem by Stephen Burt, which riffs on Vallejo’s.

Inanimate Love

Eight day of this year’s National Poetry Writing Month. Today’s prompt is to write a love poem . . . but the object of the poem should be inanimate. You can write a love poem to your favorite pen, the teddy bear you had as a child (and maybe still have), or anything else, so long as it’s not alive!

55 Fiction # 12 - Conditions Apply

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55 Fiction # 11

My 18^th B’day

Today I turned 18”

Postman was at the door at his usual hour,

There was a letter for me, with anxiety I opened, it read

     “To my dearest son

     collect your new bike keys

     from the address at the back”

                                    -  Paa

             

Looking heavenwards I thank him, for he had it all planned but his demise

           

                                                        KARAN 

55 Fiction # 10 - Freedom

He was so excited; they were meeting after months,

finally she was there, they hugged, greeting & gifts exchanged

he went down on his knees – are u ready? he asked

anxiously looking at her, with bated breath he waited for her to speak,

finally she said - Yes, you are free and he was on cloud nine!!!

                                                                    -KARAN

55 Fiction # 5 - Relationship

a year had passed,

not a word she offered,

when she had vanished,

neither had he asked,

but why? she always wondered