Light From Heaven

Shaken by the disbelief of my heart broken

and shattered I ask heavens and hells together

To answer my plea and show me the light, for

I felt lost, left alone in the debris of lost love, bruised

and broken drenched in my own tears and dampen soul

You hold me in your arms, I feel light, as

a feather flowing in the breeze, unknown

of its origin and unaware of its purpose

you guide me to the light inside you

I find me

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo. The prompt was to write a poem in the form of a curtal sonnet. The curtal sonnet is shorter than the normal sonnet, fourteen line sonnet. Instead it has a first stanza of six lines, followed by a second stanza of four, and then closes with a half-line.

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Some of the fellow participants:

http://janakinagraj.com/  – Janaki

http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

http://poojashridhar.blogspot.in/ – Pooja

http://andiwrite.com/ – Count

http://ponderingtwo.blogspot.in/ – Rohan

http://advkaranshah.blogspot.in/ – Karan

http://www.rinzurajan.blogspot.in/ – Rinzu

http://artofleo.wordpress.com/blog/– Vinay

 http://thoughtspop.wordpress.com/ – Nithya

http://viewsofpreethib.wordpress.com/ – Preeti

http://whilethecoffeebrews.blogspot.in/- Naina

W For Wild

Snippet Of A Day In My Life

jump like frogs

move like elephant

wild family

W Wild

We are quite wild as a family and no we don't behave much socially also. What is the fun in being a child if you have to behave like an adult everywhere? Yes there are places where they can't misbehave (Or act like a child) but there are a lot of other places where we behave and act like kids, birds, cats, monkey, elephant, frog etc etc. And that is so much more fun than being an adult.

Do you always behave? Or rather behave like a kid or is there a child in you that comes out on occasions? If possible share an incident when you were a kid and loved it.

And Some of the blogs that I love from V are listed below. Do check them out.

Prathima Rao's Vindicated 
Suzy's Life's Jigsaw- Vibrational Energy

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

I Run Around

Round and round I run around

In circles

I stop here

I stop there

Not knowing here

Not looking there

The sparkling white

The lovely light

The dancing clowns

The golden browns

In circles

But I don’t stop

And I don’t look

I am walking up

And

Walking down

in circles

The fire in the sky

The beautiful bride

The naked kids

The lonely tides

I pass through them

I look through them

But I don’t stop

And

I don’t look

I just keep my eyes

On the road

And move ahead

In circles

Where am I going?

Who knows?

When will this end?

Who knows?

What I know is that

You told me

I will find you

At the end of this circle

So,

I don’t mind

And

I don’t care

I just walk away

I just walk your way

In circles

Round and round I run around

In circles

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo.

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Some of the fellow participants:

http://janakinagraj.com/  – Janaki

http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

http://poojashridhar.blogspot.in/ – Pooja

http://andiwrite.com/ – Count

http://ponderingtwo.blogspot.in/ – Rohan

http://advkaranshah.blogspot.in/ – Karan

http://www.rinzurajan.blogspot.in/ – Rinzu

http://artofleo.wordpress.com/blog/– Vinay

 http://thoughtspop.wordpress.com/ – Nithya

http://viewsofpreethib.wordpress.com/ – Preeti

http://whilethecoffeebrews.blogspot.in/- Naina

The Wall

What divides you from me?

The red sweltering mount

The endless lines of bricks, and

infinite mounds?

Who built it and why?

Did they put a heart inside?

Can it feel our love?

Can’t it feel our pain?

Would it cry if we leave it alone?

Would it wonder in the unknown of,

Loved and lost?

Can it feel the warmth of our souls entwined,

through it?

Can it feel the cold of our tears submerged, and

lost in it?

 

May be it will start breathing our breaths

May be someday it will come alive with our love

May be someday it will bleed and cry

And call our names

then melt away with the heat of our heart

Uniting our remains

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo. The prompt was to write a poem that features walls, bricks, stones, arches, or the like.

Image credit here

Some of the fellow participants:

http://janakinagraj.com/  – Janaki

http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

http://poojashridhar.blogspot.in/ – Pooja

http://andiwrite.com/ – Count

http://ponderingtwo.blogspot.in/ – Rohan

http://advkaranshah.blogspot.in/ – Karan

http://www.rinzurajan.blogspot.in/ – Rinzu

http://artofleo.wordpress.com/blog/– Vinay

 http://thoughtspop.wordpress.com/ – Nithya

http://viewsofpreethib.wordpress.com/ – Preeti

http://whilethecoffeebrews.blogspot.in/- Naina

V For Victory

Snippet Of A Day In My Life

Safe and sound

Monsters in bed

Victory atlast

V Victory

The biggest victory at the day end for me is to watch my cute monsters finally fall asleep, all safe and sound. Yes there are days when I can't believe I am managing kids and surviving it. It was a challenge, it is a challenge and it will always be. But I love challenges and this is one of the most beautiful challenge of all.

What is your biggest challenge in a normal day?

And Some of the blogs that I love from U are listed below. Do check them out.

Shail's Upside-down 
Hrishikesh's The uncle at the ATM

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