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Could you just?
Did you know?
No, I know you did not.
Did it show?
Yes, but no one took a note.
What now?
Sorry, You already forgot.
How?
That’s what we were taught.
First learn to see, listen, empathize & care. Rest will follow.
-Nishant, The Poet and the Pen.
I was Me
Every time the dusk got delayed,
Or the morning sun felt harsh,
Sound of life seemed disarrayed,
Or water disappeared in the marsh,
Loved ones took a separate turn,
Old enemies met at the crossroads,
Water started to burn,
And decrypted were all my codes,
I came to this place I now call home.
There is always a place for me,
Here I am always allowed to be,
The person you see every now and then.
I cannot tell you how but,
The Poet and the Pen (my blog) saved me.
Blogging has this beautiful thing in it. It makes you feel so special, so connected to yourself. Sometimes I find out so much about so many things when I sit behind this blog and dive into the World of Words.
Blogging is a good addiction and I am addicted.
250: Thank You
250th post. Each Post (on The Poet and the Pen) is done with the sole purpose of spreading a message. Message of Care, Fun, Love, Laughter, Happiness and Emotions.
I grow each and every day through this blog and many of you out there who just like me are on a quest to make the world a better place, I want to say Thank You.
We blog not for likes, comments, shares or anything. We blog so that someone who reads this irrespective of his country, location, colour, language and situation gets to know that we are here, we are with you and if we can do it so can you.
Lots of Love.
For every tear that you dropped in silence,
For every goodbye that scathed your heart,
For every smile that you projected despite inner violence,
For every day you played your part,
For every friend you lost and let go,
For every enemy you won by letting go,
For every step you took for a better tomorrow,
For every brave moment you faced your inner sorrow,
For every harsh truth you accepted,
For proving that you cannot be defeated,
For not treating the world as you were treated,
For spreading the good message that your misery created,
Thank You.
Who is it for?
I need to confess something. It’s all addictive. Social media is addictive with all its likes and comments and shares and subscribes and I am afraid I am addicted now.
Poems and Stories give me happiness, it is all pure but lately I realised they are getting influenced by Social Media’s society. My love for Poems is far too much and I am afraid that I must stop this addiction dead at its track.
So can I urge you all to just read this one as a simple reader?, because this is being written by a simple Poet and nothing more. Straight from my heart and not due to any influence, from the old Poet and the Pen…
Read to know…know to read
Somewhere down the line I forgot,
For whom it was all about.
Sheer happiness is what I got,
The day my first poem came out.
I had no one to impress,
Nor did I sought any admirers.
All I wanted was to spread happiness,
And help others in becoming survivors.
My words made me smile and that was it,
Unlike now where it depends on how good others will see it.
My Poems have always stopped me from tapping quit.
I am Poet first and at my place shall I sit.
Creativity is a gift and thus can never be truly realised,
Even though my motives were good, I think I compromised.
Just like me most of us have been hypnotized,
Listen up creators, be simple and free, the world will be surprised.
Content Creators
A wordsmith who novels
And enables dwellers known as readers
To flee into the realm of realisation,
Word by word with no followers and leaders
But just a conscience seeking conclusions
By simply spectating other characters,
Created to craft nothing but a message
For all those who are believers.
Sheltering them from the world outside,
Where most words are deceivers,
And sparing them the time to be anything they wish to be,
After all you are just spectators,
Is a Poet, Writer, Painter and Storyteller.
#200: 1012 steps
20th June 2017, the day I wrote my first Post. 1012 days have passed and here we are. I cannot tell you how much have changed over these 1012 days.
On the suggestion of a friend, I opened my diary to the World and frankly, I haven’t looked back ever since. Thanks https://6stringsandanotebook.wordpress.com for making me do it.
What started as fun and on a casual note has become something so special, personal and important to me. The Poet and the Pen is not just my blog but it is my way of being what I am truly and deeply.
So, as I compose my 200th Poem, I just want to say a big Thank You to all my readers, followers, blogs whom I follow for letting me be a part of this amazing sphere, blogosphere.
“Read to know…know to read”
The Road ahead
Distance that we travel is always remembered,
But it is the number of steps which count.
Some towards and some away from our goals,
Nonetheless, a journey is thus found.
Therefore, it is futile to talk about time,
What matters is what you see.
In a single second you can live a lifetime,
If you step wisely and let things be.
Look around, there is a lot to be found,
Appreciate before they fade.
Every moment, movement and sound,
Will help you one day to find a shade.
Let your footprints guide the tomorrow,
The Road ahead will keep telling you how.
Smile in happiness and also in sorrow,
Even the mountains will one day bow.
Let yours be the journey of movement,
One who lived every moment.
Be patient and persistent,
The Road ahead is even more extravagant.
Little Lucy
A Letter to a loved one. To all those who stay away from their loved ones and miss them desperately at times.
Hey little one, how are you?
Your brother misses you too.
I hope you have learnt to tie your laces,
And did Father take you to the Zoo?
It’s been a while since I saw your face,
As annoying as you can be, I love our chase.
I wonder if my room is still mine?
Nonetheless, in my heart you will always have your space.
Dear Lucy, times are tough.
You might not see me anytime soon.
But you have to do something very important,
My dear Brave Captain, Angel of June.
Keep making everyone smile,
You beautiful kid, I am so proud.
You know, when you laugh I can hear in my heart,
Dear Lucy, when you miss me look at the clouds above.
I will hug you soon one day,
Take you to the places where you want to stay.
Buy you all the toys and candies,
And sit quietly and do as you say.
When I get tired I think of you,
You are my inspiration, my strength too,
Until the day you see your big brother,
I want you to read this, “I love you too”.
Why to write a Poem?
This Poem is a tutorial on “Why to write a Poem?”. In this Poem, I am going to let go of all that keeps me sane. It’s madness around this place people!!! Let me add some light hearted comedy and madness from my side as well.
Yes, I know that the world is going through a Tough time and I stand with you all. But, yes, BUT in this hour of worry, let me do what I can do… Take your mind off the sadness and concern for a moment and bring smile to your face (at least try to).
Anyway, just forget everything till you reach the last line and read it from a blank perspective.
Why to write a Poem?
Once I was walking through the Park,
Where I met, Mr. Jolly.
Mr. Jolly was happy because, in the Dark was Mr. Gloomy.
But then the Sun decided to shift,
And reveal the existence of latter.
My. Jolly’s smile took a drift upon seeing his terminator.
Both hated each other,
Each one ending other’s vacation.
Sons of the all mother, they were the balancers of every creation.
Ignorant of the novelty they refused to talk,
So I called a Poet to square things even.
In his own way he took them for a walk, rhyming helps to see what we believe in.
A Poem looks similar to all,
Yet is taken with different meanings,
Through rhymes we take your call, Poem strikes a balance between feelings.
Unconditional Inability
Learn to appreciate what we have, and learn from what we see. Even from each other.
The Poet and the Pen invites it’s readers for a good Sunday Sustaining good thoughts and wishes. If any of you fellow writers/readers have something you would like to share, the platform is yours. Let’s cherish this! 🙂
