Wednesday, 23 April 2014

Me

Go ahead define
Put me in your confines
Build a bracket
Draw a line

But I promise you
Everytime
I will defy
If I have to,
Everytime
I will decide
Because I have to


I am not you
Just like you are not me
Don’t step in my shoes
Don’t wear my heels
They are MINE
And only MINE
It can break,
It can hurt
It will break
And it will hurt
But I know
How to get up
How to heal
I don’t need you
Or anyone
To teach me
How to live

I am me
Not you,
I am free
Just like you!

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo. Just felt like yelling these lines with all my force, on top of my voice. I am glad my pen did it on my behalf.

Image credit here

Some of the fellow participants:
http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

Tuesday, 22 April 2014

T For Tea

Snippet Of A Day In My Life

hot and steaming
overflowing with joy
a sip of heaven

AtoZ Challenge
T Tea
I will not survive a day without my tea. I love it so much that I have a special recipe for it . Without my fix of tea, my day will not begin properly and my evening will not fold.

So what is your addiction? Is there something that you won't be able to survive without?

And Some of the blogs that I love from S are listed below. Do check them out.
Janaki's Stree
Jai's Sleeping Child

To check out my theme for the challenge click here.
To know more about the challenge and to participate please click here

Questions And Answers

Why can’t I fly you ask?
Oh yes you can sweetheart
Just close your eyes
And open your heart
Your mind is your wings
And your words your arch

Why can’t I float you ask?
Oh yes you can sweetheart
Let go of your reserve
And leave any charade
You will glide like a fish
And float like a bard

Can I be you right now you ask?
No hold on sweetheart!
Why not? I can’t wait to start!
You can be whoever you want to be
But you will be you my love
A little of me, a little of us
But a lot of you
And believe me you is enough

But there is still time for that
There is still time to grow up
You can hold my hand for some more time
You can be just mine for some more time
Be a piece of me for some more time
Till you become you


 (C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo. The prompt was to write a poem for children. 

Some of the fellow participants:
http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

Monday, 21 April 2014

S For Spice

Snippet Of A Day In My Life

heated phone call
sorry and make up
spice of life

AtoZ Challenge
S Spice
A small fight and a big makeup! This happens almost everyday. I would never ever change it. This is what adds flavors to my day. Too much sugar would kill me.

How often do you have such fights? With your spouse/Parents/Siblings? Would you rather not fight or like me you love spicy more than sweet?

And Some of the blogs that I love from R are listed below. Do check them out.
Ananya's RIGHT v/s WRONG
 Lizzi's sincere review of The Tiger Suit

To check out my theme for the challenge click here.
To know more about the challenge and to participate please click here

Color Of Love

I ask what the color of love is
Some say red
It is as bright as red
As burnished as burns
As deep as blood
And as red as red

Some say it is blue
As pristine as a lake
As gorgeous as the sky
As pure as her eyes
As beautiful as blue

Some say it is orange
The orange of the evening hue
The glow of the burning desire
The after-effects of a deep set fire
As fiery as orange

Some say it is green
The green of a prayer
The passion growing in nature
As appealing as rain washed trees
As green as soft velvet grass
As bountiful as earth
As abundant as green

Some say it is white
As pure as white
As calm as white
As absorbing as white
As transparent as white
As white as white

I say love is colorless
Colorless yet full of color
It is like a rainbow
Glowing in all the colors
Still colorless
Embarking on the glory
Bestowed by someone else
Glowing in the presence
And absence of colors
Getting drenched in rain drops
Sailing in abundance
Being shy in the sky
And commanding on earth
Being alone and lonesome
Yet being together forever
Coming and going
Yet lasting forever
Yes...
Love is a rainbow
Blooming in the eternal spectrum
Of passion, romance, being together and apart
Being one and being alone

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo

Some of the fellow participants:
http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala