Happy Busy Saturday and Free Sunday

As the week is ending
there are personal works pending
the house too needs cleaning and mending

discern between dark and light
the heap of clothes should be washed right
washing machine is fully packed and tight

arranging papers and books
wiping and dusting all nooks
assessing walls to hammer the new hooks

plants and flowers needs water
can find a lot of muddy dotter
wish a wand in hand from Harry Potter

salon for the personal care
need the skin to be tan free fair
brightly confident, everyone should stare

window shopping new trends 
coffee with friends
some money left for me to spend

grocery and vegetable shopping
Sunday trip desperately hoping
startled watching my boyfriend popping

celebrating Saturday with beers and wine
House nicely lit, friends came over to dine
Music, dancing and laughing no bar on time

Sunday morning, a long drive awaited to the sea
As I say no to drive and climb with the kettle of tea
Now I am relaxed and can say I am free for me.

©Kritika

Have a great weekend all the readers. Thank you for reading my so busy poem. 🙂

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Friend said,’ Communicate ‘

Disgracefully I let my soul to weep
To the distance created I could not speak
Losing the only one I thought to be clean
My healthy heart turned thinner and lean

Wiping tears, bidding self good night
Morning started with the same fight
Scolding and screaming at the top of the voices
Losing control my mind thought of other choices

Victimized eyes looked for courage quotes to fight
For those thoughts might have the answer right
Seeking another soul to wipe the weakness away
Friendship found time for recent dismay

Relieved after venting every pain hidden inside
Communicate she said and  keep every other option aside
Hugging the soul who gave me comfort
Thankful I was for her encouraging words

Thinking about the words to be spoken to my spouse
Found my love standing at the door of our house
Seeking love in each others eyes
Disturbed in the hallway by two mice

Looking for switches he held  my hand
Pulling softly, sofa became our land
Questions answered gently, he kissed my forehead
No gaps in communication, a pact, promised and signed by heart and head.

©Kritika

Communication gap ruins a relationship. Sit and talk. Express every emotion and feeling. You are human. Hope you liked this piece. 🙂    

Silence has its own voice

The quiet afternoon
between 3 to 5
world seems still
only the silence alive

Reaching to my ears
a beautiful voice
calm and serene in nature
fresh breath as its feature

Embracing this drowsy noon body
My breathing in the air completely 
waking me up for a chit chat
telling me to relax for a while as the day is still left

Freshening the soul to resume my duties 
having a cup of tea with some biscuits
spreading my arms I accept its presence
Silence has its own voice, my friends.

©Kritika