Glazed Words
Author: ScribbledbyM
Writomaniac who loves to scribble Tamil and English poetries. Short stories and general articles are also my cup of tea with flavors and spices but without junk.
Happy Women’s Day
Little Girl
She gives a tight hug to the Teddy
Have to leave him behind
She can’t keep too many items
Moving to a new school
New places and new people
Looking for new friends
Getting replanted in new soil
She accepts the change gracefully
I look at her maturity
I admire her ability
Wish I was there for her
To hold her hands
To guide her through the changes
To help her make new friends
But she’s always with me
Ripping my maturity
Holding my memories tight
Reflecting her pain
I live her adult life
Split from my world
She lives personified
Happy Diwali
Eternal
Holding my hands,
Throughout my life.
Pouring all the love
And melting my heart.
Touching my soul
To kindle the spirit.
You take me through
The journey of life.
Hearing all my rants,
You shower me with blessings.
I hug you with my belief.
I reach you with my thoughts.
Telepathic love of divinity
Charms the naive in me.
Ian
The dark clouds closing on me,
Shutting the doors,
Stocking up some food,
Snuggling under my heated blanket,
I watch through the windows.
Sensing the monstrous sounds,
Visualizing the downpour.
Slowly washing away my fear
Cleaning the disturbed thoughts.
The care from dear ones,
Holds me tight,
Kissing my concerned heart.
A call to warm up my soul.
A text to cheer up my mood.
The colors I see now
Truest of its form.
The picture I feel now
Purest of its kind.
Fear mongering Ian
You take me through the reality.
What’s the best Love ?
Love from the womb ?
Love from the eyes of Dad ?
Silly fights and sibling love ?
Teenage tender love ?
College wonder love ?
Matured compatible love ?
Love for our bloodline ?
Platonic love without a cause ?
Or loving yourself
Without self doubt,
Without ripping the dreams,
Without the external validation.
And nurturing the inner soul
With empathy and care,
To love and be loved.
Scribbled by M 