A Soldier's Life While She Ponders, The Phone Rings : "Tring Tring, Tring Tring" There goes my phone with a ring. Connecting places, weaving hearts, I hear my mother's voice from far. "Beta, how was your day today.. Did you take your meal?" Was what she whispered, with so much feel. Heart beats thumbed, in sundry sighs, Answering in clum, I replied: "Yes, Ma, just back from patrolling, An hour of break, then the usual swirl. Few hours of sleep and monochrome meal, I miss your recipes, your tasty treats. Waking up when the dawn broke, Hustling, I embellished my uniform, unfolding the sleeves. Ma, you know it gave me love of thousands martyred, adorning badges, I stood with faith. The uniform of trust,sacrifices of plenty, I promised to save land of my Country's dainty." Strong Hands, Holding Innocence "I believe you son, like every mother does, Be the pride of your countrymen striving for their love!" She exclaimed with jubilant pri...
Nature and Love |•YOUR SPRING AND MY AUTUMNS•| You came in me, like blossoms of Spring, Bloom and colours around, with joys sürülen. Soothing breeze of love filled air, A new felt aura, touched my skin. My eyes, like Iris, brimmed in hope, My leaves of love, giggled when touched with soothing rays of moon. Sundry promises, distances nigh, Broke into pieces, when my autumns arrived. My gardens were bare, leaves of love, were left to dry. I smell now, approaching chrysanthemum sprawls, My soothing skin now, pricks and boils. ~You gave me autumns, eclipsing my days, Yet I love you still, as from dried blossoms, sprouted a seed of hope, With each reminiscence of yours, I found myself, relishing the spring In you. ~©𝓐𝓷𝓾𝓼𝓱 ✿ ('Anisha Das)