Bon Voyage Mademoiselle- A Poetical Journey (2) (Re-Post)

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adventure began at full throttle
sailor was carrying some wine bottles
water sickness can be a set back
wine would bring the mind on track


the muscular body was distraction
rising sun should be given attention
rays forming a huge umbrella for the ocean
protecting the water animals with feelings and emotions

drinking the wine we both talked
about life on water where I had never walked
simultaneously nearing the sun
our chats became interesting and fun

the glow of the ocean confirmed by my eyes
sailor noticing me while watching the tides
satisfactorily he drank his remaining wine
the boat glides as the ocean waves rise and shine

by
Kritika

*This poetical story is in three parts. Part 1

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Rekindle

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splash some cold water on face
need the senses to be awake

the engulfed dullness needs a rude slap
never ever fall for such depressing traps

pricey time will fade your passion
enough of your drama, time for action

suit up and rekindle your existence
nobody but you are responsible for your absence

let go to move on and rejoice in the presents beauty
admire your efforts by naming self ‘Cutie’

@ Kritika

This write up for me is a splash of cold water today. Igniting the hopeful fire to awaken the dwindling self confidence. A persons life is affected by many external factors which affect the internal working of the body. Unable to figure out the blankness of my mind this time. Hope today is the last day to this minds mysterious distraction.

Beautiful Art

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sipping a cup of tea
while gazing the vast ocean
admiring the shades of blue
as the waves are in motion

felt the shifting heart
consuming the smell of peace
life is a beautiful art
nature is hope, keeping us at ease

deeply inhaling the cold breeze
returned the empty cup of tea
no thoughts can conquer this peace
until next time, eyes set on the street

by
Kritika

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