POETICbug

Sunrise or Sunset

This poem has won the "Prompt of the month (march 2015)" at WE magazine and published in the March 2015 Issue.

What I see is bright,

I know not if it's right,

Sunrise or Sunset ?

But it's beauty, nature's subset,

Why the hue goes so orange

when the sun arrives or goes out of range ?

I could question so much, but;

Why add "why" to this beauty?

When it’s so blissful;

It’s serenity.

Some things, best not described,

'cause the effect gets inscribed,

A rising sun has to set,

For the moon to attend its date,

There goes a romantic verse,

It could be for him or hers,

If I could, I would
go on stringing,

a necklace of words,

But it’s time to return home,

So say the birds.

{ This poem is written for the prompt of the month (March) @ Writer's Ezine. When I saw this image, I first thought it was sunset and then thought, sunrise. So knocking the confusion, I concentrated to write on the beauty alone blending with the romantic season around. }

Also submitted to Blog-a-Rhythm - Weekly Sharing Link up.

Image (c) Arti Honrao
© Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)

Haiku - Empty Park

In the Sunday rains

the empty park awaits to

play with its dear friends

Photo Credits - Google Images
Haiku - © Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)
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Haiku - Lightning

Like a dark sari

black clouds drape the sky; lightning

as a shining waist-band

Submitted to Write Tribe- #MondayMusings (2-2-15)

Submitted to Blog-a-Rhythm - Weekly Sahring Link up.

Photo Credits- Google Images
© Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)

Love you, evermore

It's winter time here in India during February. And it was this time of the year a decade ago when a journey from friendship to courtship had begun which now has moved into marriage. Since my husband and I would be celebrating 10 years this year, to that moment in winter when we confessed our feelings, my mind is full of those memories. Thank you Poetry Jam for giving this prompt.