LUCKY YOU

I hear people say
‘LUCKY YOU’ with dismay
Explaining their why
With heavy heart they cry

Sufferings and Pain
Incurred by my poor soul
They do not see
My passion for the goal

When will the world understand
it’s never the luck projected at the first hand
Invisible stairs filled with thorns
Leading to the roses singing beautiful songs.

©Krîtika

Hope you like the thought. Comments please.

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No fixed thoughts

Pressure to write
whatever comes in my mind
so many topics
various starting lines

this goes on
two days gone
with no fixed thought
to write upon

is something wrong
no thoughts prolong
is this real?
everything surreal

passing time
books in line
reading sublime
this is my todays rhyme.

©Kritika

A writer’s want

I want to write

about the blooming flowers
the chirping birds
sitting on the tree trunk high above

the mountains waiting to greet the sun
chilling under moon light
sleeping with ice cap on
having their own fun

the restless leaves on the empty roads
so dope for a human eye to roll and stroll

the empty iron bench under the street lamp
where people come close or get detached

these short stories mean a lot
read by the world in different language and words

the writers and poets have their own twists and turns
their minds play an imaginative churn

for its not easy for them to pen down
these true experiences
unless watched and analysed while sitting on those iron benches

©Kritika

Yoga Need

A series of yoga poses
in a flow
giving the heart peaceful roses
with thorns attached with misty glow

So ruined at times the mind feels
Disgusted thoughts with no place to scream
This series of poses relaxes me
Inside Out the body is relieved

Now the skin glows with the inner shine
Thoughts flow in a proper line
One should try it out as it is the need
A yoga enthusiast writes this for you as an important feed.

©Kritika

Two Important Words

©Kritika

These two words over time have become important. Comment to let me know if I am right or wrong.