Tuesday, April 30, 2019

Day Thirty NAPOWRIMO30 SPARK

Day Thirty

NAPOWRIMO#30
PROMPT: MINIMALIST POEM
SPARK
Let's go on love journey, embark
Be loving, intentions pure, naked stark
Negativity keep aside, let's forever park
Shine bright, emerge out of dark
Rise above mediocrity make a mark
Alight the soul with a spark
Copyright © Princess Lubna
INDIA

Day Twenty-Nine NAPOWRIMO#29 TRANQUILITY

Day Twenty-Nine

NAPOWRIMO#29
Prompt: Poem that meditates
TRANQUILITY
Tranquility is in the simplicity O Princess!
Suns selfless sunshine makes life bright
Moon bestows cool moonlight
Earth tirelessly moves in one orbit
Stars twinkles albeit in shared light
Oceans existing with fathomless might
Tranquility is in loving O Princess!
Peace with my restless self
Reprimanding self at the slightest mistake
Forgiving understanding after a while
Smiling at all beautiful creations
Loving all the sensuous moments
Tranquility is in accepting O Princess!
Fearing the known and the unknown in daze
Agonizing at the chances lost in the haze
Mercilessly punishing self at being loser
Depressing thoughts at each failure
Believing oneself is a sure cure!
Tranquility is in equanimity O Princess!
Being big hearted & magnanimous
Staying cool & calm in calamities
Quiet & composed in turbulence
Silence solicitously serve Serenity
Rising above the average in adversity
Rise like a Phoenix O Princess!
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Eight NAPOWRIMO#28 MY META POEM

Day Twenty-Eight

NAPOWRIMO#28
PROMPT: Meta Poem
MY META POEM
Poetry is the closest family that I have
No they are not blood relations
Living souls of all nations
Poem is the best friend that I have
Trustworthy and Loyal
Consists of words Royal
Poems cradle pourings of my heart
at so many instances
Baring my soul, the secrets,
the hurts, the lost chances
Poetry makes me very comfortable
No hesitation
No intimidation
No passing of judgments
No sniggering behind backs
Poem is my private haven
at times joyful at times poignant
My Poetry belongs to me
I am the only sole inhabitant
Poem is also my best buddy
Loves me even when I am muddy
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Eight NAPOWRIMO#8 STUCK

Day Eight

NAPOWRIMO#8
STUCK
Coming back to complete
So that I too can compete
I was stuck on day eight
How to push away my stress weight
The prompt was business jargon
And I am not a business person
I have no inkling what it is
My mind boggles how to write this
But I need to fulfill my promise
I gave to myself to surprise
Writing all thirty poems in April
26 days done! kudos! You go girl
A few more days left to reach the goal
It sure does boost my soul
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Seven NAPOWRIMO#27 MY WRITING

Day Twenty-Seven



NAPOWRIMO#27
GLOPOWRIMO#27
PROMPT: SHAKESPEARE SONNET 76
First line: 'Why is my verse so barren of new pride''
MY WRITING
My style is still the same
My words are easy and tame
Easy to write easy to understand
Stalwarts abhor just can't stand
Poetry is not in simplicity
Poems must be filled with complexity
Metaphors and syllables count
Only then the verses mount
Years of writings but nothing new
Tried many forms mastered but a few
I had started writing for my beloved
Rest all under the carpet I shoved
I love writing on love
I will keep on writing on love
Copyright©️PRINCESS Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Six NAPOWRIMO#26 I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

Day Twenty-Six



NAPOWRIMO#26
PROMPT: REPETITION
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
I love you so much
I love everything about you
Your lopsided smile
Your twinkling eyes
Your delicious lips
I love you so much
I love everything about you
Your holding me tight
Your taking me in your arms
Your kissing me on my lips
I love you so much
I love everything about you
Your making me smile
Your making me cry
Your making me laugh
I love you so much
I love everything about you
When you take care of me
When you said you want me
When you said you love me
I love you so much
I love everything about you
I too want to say I care for you
I want you I can't live without you
I want to spend the rest of my life with you
I love you so much
I love everything about you
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Five NAPOWRIMO#25 HOT SUMMERS

Day Twenty-Five



NAPOWRIMO#25
PROMPT: Season imagery
HOT SUMMERS
Onset of hot summers results in running amok for shelter
Sveltering scorching earth coils broils heats up in anger
Releasing steams in fury impregnating the clouds hither thither
Pregnant clouds loaded heavy with water unable to hold further
Signaling in panic with a loud thunderous roar
Anxious sleek sliver lightning warns the inhabitants of pour
Exasperated furious outbursts of a woman in rage
Outpours infuriated on unassuming innocent plants & animals in cage
Incessant indignant rains lashing at break neck speed
Hail storm arrives with a vengeance hitting hard on the roofs without heed
A humdrum beat playing on a musicians drums of pair
Foliage & flowers sigh of relief thanking by spreading fragrance in the air
Peaceful after the storm scenic beauty elating the souls score
Happiness galore illuminating our inner being to core
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Four NAPOWRIMO#24 PAGE L

Day Twenty-Four

NAPOWRIMO#24
PROMPT: L
PAGE L
Opening a random page in
Collins Learner's Illustrated Dictionary
the L page was there in front of me
it feels lousy to be
lovable to the people one abhors
Looking up love in thesaurus the word meant adoration with devotion and tenderness
Word web states until the Middle ages romance was not an important part of marriage
Love affairs are so bloody rampant nowadays
Love life has all except love in life
Thank God there are still lovely people here
When the lovers truly love each other, love making takes on to another magical level indescriable and inexplicable
Loving comes easy to simple people
Feeling low, sad and depressed when evilness hatred over-rides the love emotion
Lower class lowly people have higher integrity and honesty than upper class people
Loyals takes pride in their loyalty
The heart of cruel people badly needs lubrication of kindness
Luck luckily made lucky suddenly lucrative
It looks ludicrous lugging the huge luggage
The playing with L words was lovely
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day Twenty-Three NAPOWRIMO#23 HOMING PIGEONS

Day Twenty-Three

NaPoWriMo#23
Prompt: Animal
HOMING PIGEONS
Every morning a bunch of pigeons come to enjoy a sip
And take a dip in the water bowl kept for them
To tolerate the unbearable sun
The scorching heat of Indian summers
Sometimes to eat grains from a small bowl refilled
With fresh tidbits for them near the kitchen window
Its a lovely sight to see the pigeons dancing
Rotating on the spot after the feed
Pleasant to hear pigeons coo cooing
To communicate with each other
Once two Pigeons were coo cooing
To attract each other was an heartwarming sight
The other day pigeons from the
Neighborhood came to eat too
But were driven away by jealous lot loud cooing
And frontal attack to defend their territory
Initially the pigeon used to make a grunting noise
As they were frightened of us
But later as they had familiarized with us
They kept on eating oblivious to our filling the bowls
They have a different shrill cooing sound
As an alarm to warn others of potential danger
The most endearing act was on the day
When the refill was delayed for an hour or so
All the regulars decided to cooing
At the top of thair beaks complaining of the delay
Their thanking in softer coo cooing after eating
Was amusing as well as a delightful feeling
Secured, full of warmth and love
Our home has become a home for the pigeons too
Copyright © Princess Lubna
INDIA

Monday, April 22, 2019

Day Twenty-Two NAPOWRIMO#22 PAINTING OF A MOTHER

Day Twenty-Two

NAPOWRIMO#22
PROMPT: EKPHRASTIC (POEMS THAT ARE ABOUT A SPECIFIC WORK OF ART)
PAINTING OF A MOTHER
She was a true Victorian and religious woman
She was protective of her kids, a caring human
Sadly she was widowed at a very young age
She supported her son by being his model at this age
She Anna McNiell was a true fan of her son
She posed quietly sitting for hours for her son
The painting popularly known as ‘Whistler’s mother’
The portrait is austere, abstract and ambitious among other
It is loved by all and has become the icon of motherhood
She sits poised in a straight chair in a pensive mood
Whistler painted his mother in ‘arrangements of grey & black’
She is wearing a long black gown against the grey back
She carefully covers her hair with a headgear white
Her wrinkles depicting her lifespan and her plight
She appears serious, not smiling, and has weary eyes
She has a far away vacant look in her eyes
Her sad demeanor with her tired hands on her lap
The painting depicts of many hurdles, sacrifices in her cap
James McNiell Whistler though a great American painter
But he became famous for the portrait of his beloved mother
Whistler’s Mother: Arrangement in Grey and Black No.1, best known under its colloquial name Whistler's Mother, is a painting in oils on canvas created by the American-born painter James McNeill Whistler in 1871. The subject of the painting is Whistler's mother, Anna McNeill Whistler.

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India

Day Twenty-One NAPOWRIMO#21 SEASCAPE

Day Twenty-One

NAPOWRIMO#21
PROMPT: SURREAL
SEASCAPE
Last evening I had gone to the beach for a stroll
It was the time when the day cascades in the slivers of the night
Sky was overcast with dense dark clouds
A thin line of orange color sunset streaming just above the sea surface
High velocity gales playing gaily alongside the seashore
Turbulent sea with violent waves dancing on the rhythm
It was a beautiful seascape a mix of cobalt blue and orange hues
Picturesque an artists dream view captured in the eyes
Soothing sounds of waves swishing and swashing
A surreal soundscape was created by the melodious sounds of the sea waves
Swaying of waves as if mermaids were swinging on a swing
A school of flying fish harmoniously gliding
A pair of dolphins singing and dancing
I could feel the celebration of joy among the sea creatures
Several delicate Jelly fish Seahorses occasionally surfacing
Albatross the sea bird flying low diving to catch fish
Crabs and baby crabs walking swiftly away from waves
Green turtles crossing the sand hurdles
A purely magical surreal experience
Like an unforgettable magnificent dream
Copyright©️ Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Saturday, April 20, 2019

Day Twenty NAPOWRIMO#20 MOTHERS OF TEENAGERS

Day Twenty


NAPOWRIMO#20

PROMPT: TALKS
MOTHERS OF TEENAGERS
Why mothers of teenagers
Harass them again and again
Questions them sarcastically
What you are going to do with your life?
Did you see your cousin's report?
He has topped his class!
What did you do?
Didn't you study properly?
You came fourth in your class!
How could you do this to me!
You know how embarrassed I am!
Your aunty is showing off to all
My son topped in class!
Now you listen to me
You have to work hard!
Do you hear me!
You never make an effort!
You need to move your butt
Nothing comes easy in life
We sent you to coaching classes
Extra classes and extra tuition
What more do you want from us
I have had enough of your excuses
Why don't you listen to me!!
Mom! Did you say something
Her son perplexed
Unplugged his earphones
Mom exasperated!
I don't believe this!
You didn't hear a word I said!!
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA🇮🇳

Day Nineteen NAPOWRIMO#19 JOURNEY OF LOVE

Day Nineteen



NAPOWRIMO#19

PROMPT: ABCEDErian
JOURNEY OF LOVE
A memorable journey of love, still many more miles to go
Born to move, travel, surge on, head held high
Crossing all coming hurdles along the way
Difficulties problems set aside at bay
Excited to reach the destination
Fighting the inner demons
Going forward confidently
Humility is the key
Inch by inch arose the spirit to reach the zenith
Jovial nature serene composure
Kissing babies and toddlers
Loving and being caring
Merrily dancing in abandonment
Natures beauty at extreme splendour
Opposing the opposition
Princess love charity compassion surpasses all
Que sera sera what will be will be
Roses scattered on the lovely pathways
Singing melodious songs
Thanking the Almighty
Ushering the goodness
Visiting the sick and homeless
With utter devotion
Xmas celebrated with strangers closer than family
Yes I love all the amazing honest lovely people in my life
Zealous enthusiastic awesome people of this world
Copyright©️ Princess Lubna
INDIA

Day 18 NAPOWRIMO#18 FINAL GOODBYE

Day Eighteen



NAPOWRIMO#18
PROMPT: LOSS/GRIEF

FINAL GOODBYE
Is it true?
Is it really true?
He is gone!
My adorable Papa gone!
Are you absolutely sure
No it can't be true!
I never imagined a life without him
How will I live without him
Its still unbelievable!
His awesome personality
His compassion
His generosity
His beautiful soul
I'll never see!
His handsome face
His amazing smile
His laughing eyes
His aristocratic nose
I'll never see!
The feelings of being loved
The feelings of such warmth
The feelings of extreme care
Are lost forever!
Who will treat me like a princess
Who will endearingly call my name
Who will call me princess now?
Nobody will call me princess now!
My Papa is gone!
Papa!
I miss you!
Always will!
Till I am alive!
You left us 6 years ago
Its your 85th Birthday today
Happy birthday Papa!
We do celebrate without you now!
We do remember you in happy times
I know you wont come back!
It breaks my heart to say
Goodbye Papa!
My final Goodbye!

Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Wednesday, April 17, 2019

Day Three NAPOWRIMO#3 YOUR SMILE IS YOUR GREATEST ASSET

Day Three



YOUR SMILE IS YOUR GREATEST ASSET
Darling do you know when you smile
Your big beautiful eyes too smile
With a naughty glitter and shining bright
Illuminating the room a wondrous sight
Sweetheart do you know when you smile
Your pristine beauty out shines though fragile
Your face glows merrily like a sunshine
Glorious glitter makes your personality shine
Darling do you know when you smile
Your dancing almond eyes laugh for a while
Oozing compassionate love for people deprived
Receiving your love their gloomy heart thrived
Sweetheart do you know when you smile
Your gentle heart magnanimous and versatile
Your smile is charity a virtue that defy all mindset
Darling your smile is your greatest asset!
Copyright@Princess Lubna
India

Day 15 NAPOWRIMO#15 A SECRET

Day Fifteen



PROMPT: MONOLOGUES

A SECRET
I was sitting on the terrace talking to myself
I have been confronting myself for so long
It's been a while since I had this feeling
I guess since the day you had left
I thought I had moved much ahead
I never thought I will be writing about it
I have been thinking about us lately
It is you that I terribly miss
I remember our first and the last kiss at the library
For you perhaps it was a friendly peck but for me a world
I can never forget the lovely- dovey feelings it evoked in me
I felt on top of the world so wanted and so loved
I so much wanted to tell you so
I never had had enough courage though
I should have told you how much I loved you I regret it now
I am sure you wouldn't have left with our common friend
I did not have the guts to tell her too
It still breaks my heart to see you with her
Do you know how sad I was so heartbroken
I had to say goodbye to you knowing it would be forever
I couldn't utter a word as there was a lump in my throat
I wish I could let you see how upset I was at your leaving
You know I still have soft feelings for you I think I love you
It's a secret you would never know
I want to give you my good wishes
I wish you enough happiness for life dear!
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
India🇮🇳

Day 14NAPOWRIMO#14 GLOPOWRIMO#14 HER SUN

Day Fourteen


Prompt: Homophones
HER SUN
She is the sole air of the Kapoor clan
She is snooty arrogant and full of heirs
She has rude friends also like her for shore
Just like dead rotten smelling fish on the sure
She is pompous has a black tarnished sole
She tripped and broke both her shoes soul
The some of one plus one is two
Sum say one plus one is eleven
On the beach over exposure caused sonburn!
So did her only naughty sun
She gave a hard stair to her sun for spilling drink
He ran and fall off the stares
She went to buy stationary for her sun in her car
His left his bicycle stationery at the stand
Her sun is cold and has a heart of steal
Keeping mum quietly he steel money from his mum's purse
Her sun is a pane in the neck
Always driving his mum up window pain!
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day 13 NAPOWRIMO#13 WOMAN IN WHITE

Day Thirteen


PROMPT: Spooky

WOMAN IN WHITE
It was a dark, eerie night
Pouring cats and dogs
Incessant rain fiercely
bantering the earth
A spark of light
suddenly the trees sparkled
for a few seconds
and pitch dark again
A Lightning! Scary! Ripping apart heart, roaring thunder yonder
The sound of raindrops on the leaves
randomly increasing in speed
Palpitation, heartbeat also on the run
Gosh! Lightning again a flicker of light, A movement, a figure dashing past!
A Ghost! A woman in white!
Who is she? What is she doing in the forest?
Last week there was a news post a woman and her infant missing
Last seen going towards the forest to her village at the other end
Her husband put across complaint at the police station the other day
when he received a call that she and the baby didn't reach village!
What happened to her nobody knew!
Another thundering lightning!
Light flashes on a woman standing right in front!
Red blood shot eyes! Long black open hair!
Blood curdling sight!
Scared to the hilt started running in the dark
A thud! A sound of some heavy object falling!
Falters, stumbles and tripped on something
Fell down on the wet ground
Trembling and murmuring desperate prayers for safety
Got up instantly with the little strength left
Lightning sound giving the creeps of a lifetime and the skin freezes!
A man! A man lying there!
His eyes gauged out, open holes on his face! Ugly! Gory!
Aaaaaah! A shrieky scream!
Fear enveloping the being!
Fear in the body
Fear in the head
Fear in the atmosphere!
Glued unable to move! Totally Numb out of fear!
A faint sound heard!
A baby whimpering!
Moved towards the sound
A baby crying softly lying near a dead woman in white! Her fingers as if dipped in blood
Same woman in white!
Carefully picked up the baby caressing and pacifying the infant calmed down!
Again! Saw a figure dashing past
The woman in white standing in front looking lovingly at the baby tears in her eyes! She vanishes!
The dead woman in white still lying there!!
The woman and her baby were attacked in the forest that day
She fought hard but he overpowered her, took her baby from her and threw hard
Luckily fell unharmed on dried leaves
Enraged the mother, she with all her might in her dainty frame
Scratched his face and dug her fingers and clawed out his eyes!
He pierced deep the knife in her heart taking her life!
The woman in white, a mother, ensured her infants safety, and vanishes in thin air!
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
INDIA ðŸ‡®ðŸ‡³

Day 12 NAPOWRIMO#12 ANTIQUE SILVERWARE

Day Twelve


PROMPT: DULL AND SIGNIFICANT
ANTIQUE SILVERWARE
I am fond of my dull antique silverware
Intricate design of mughal era pretty rare
Sat on the mantle proudly its beauty my pride
Oohs! and Ahs! from elite guests sends my ego on a ride
Rich in heritage and history though has lost its glory
Sans lustre and rough edges looks almost gory
Unwanted advise solicited, to dispose off by many a relatives
As if million bees swarming buzzing in hives
Or Why don't you get it polished?
I silently prayed, May these aunties soon be abolished!
Sadly it is dull now bereft of sheen and any shine
It's still a prized possession of mine
Although it is dull now but I still love to look and see
Pretty much significant and precious to me
As it was presented to me by my dear friend who is no more
Fond memories revives shaking self to the core
Copyright © Princess Lubna
INDIA

Day 17 NAPOWRIMO#17 A BIRDS VIEW (SPARROW)

Day Seventeen

Napowrimo#17 glopowrimo#17

A BIRDS VIEW (SPARROW)

I have to fly everyday
To find food to feed
My chicks in the nest
I want to thank all humans
Who put water in clay pots
Grains and crushed biscuits
In hanging birdhouses
In their balcony
In this scorching hot weather
At times I have to fly
Far to find their feed
I love it when I put food
In their open beaks
At times there is
No water along the way
One day I was thirsty
Stopped and fell down
Before reaching the nest
Image of my hungry chicks
Was the last one
I had in my eyes
I am so sorry
My little ones
I couldn't feed you
I am very sad!
I am in pain!
I am dying!

Copyright @ Princess Lubna
India






Thursday, April 11, 2019

DAY 1 NAPOWRIMO BIRDS AT DAWN

NATIONAL POETRY WRITING MONTH
Napowrimo/ Glopowrimo APRIL 2019
1 April 19 DAY 1
BIRDS AT DAWN
In the early wee hours at the break of dawn
Clumsily getting up from the bed with a yawn
Sky wakes up spreading orange grey hues
Slowly the color turning into soft light blues
Time of utter commotion in the aviation worlds
Uninterrupted incessant loud chirping of birds
Sparrows Mynas Parrots Doves and Crows
Communication excitement all the more grows
Sole priority is what to feed the young one
The discussion of that days journey is done
Immediately rushing out of the sanctuary gate
The birds fly to different directions in haste
To return with tiny morsels in their beaks
To feed the open mouths of chicks, neck at peaks
Survival is the simple reason to live with freedom
Simplicity is the virtue of the Animal kingdom
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
India

DAY 2 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 WHY IS IT DIFFICULT TO LOVE

NATIONAL POETRY WRITING MONTH
Napowrimo/ Glopowrimo 2 APRIL 2019
DAY 2 PROMPT: Start end with a question
WHY IS IT DIFFICULT TO LOVE
Why is it so difficult to love?
Atrocities, killings, chaos & mayhem omnipresent
Deliberately, far away, happiness & peace is sent
Malicious thoughts ruling the young minds
Deadly venom used in speech by all kinds
Daily horrific inhuman stories in newspapers
Unbelievable barbaric bone chilling acts it caters
Regards and respect of humans descending
Hatred, hostility, intolerance ascending
It is not so difficult to eradicate conflict & hate
Small efforts of love will definitely change the fate
Not to tolerate the intolerance further more
Erase enmity, envy and malice from the core
Swift action, confront it with brevity rare
Small albeit powerful acts of kindness & care
Sharing empathy, laughter and smiles
Bitterness will be swept away by many miles
Speaking softly sweetly soothes the soul
Why then we don’t stop using language foul
Selfless love & compassion is the need
We must sincerely promise and take heed
Bliss, harmony and peace in life will prevail
Set our joy boat filled with happiness on sail
Loving, caring will make life jubilation
Deep down we know only love is the solution
Why then is it so difficult to love?
Copyright @ Princess Lubna
India

DAY 1 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 BIRDS AT DAWN

NATIONAL POETRY WRITING MONTH
Napowrimo/ Glopowrimo APRIL 2019
DAY 1
BIRDS AT DAWN
In the early wee hours at the break of dawn
Clumsily getting up from the bed with a yawn
Sky wakes up spreading orange grey hues
Slowly the color turning into soft light blues
Time of utter commotion in the aviation worlds
Uninterrupted incessant loud chirping of birds
Sparrows Mynas Parrots Doves and Crows
Communication excitement all the more grows
Sole priority is what to feed the young one
The discussion of that days journey is done
Immediately rushing out of the sanctuary gate
The birds fly to different directions in haste
To return with tiny morsels in their beaks
To feed the open mouths of chicks, neck at peaks
Survival is the simple reason to live with freedom
Simplicity is the virtue of the Animal kingdom
Copyright©️Princess Lubna
India

Day 10 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 URBAN DELHI

Day Ten



DAY 10
NAPOWRIMO
APRIL 2019
PROMPT:
REGIONAL PHRASE FOR WEATHER


URBAN DELHI

I live in urban cosmopolitan capital New Delhi
So I couldn’t come up with a regional phrase
I did try to rack my brains but was stuck in the case
Tried to remember more than the infamous Delhi belly

Unlike the bitter cold French blood curdling winters
We had a fairly mild one, hardly anything to seek
Woolens and fancy coats worn only for a week
Our body pretty warm not much cold to encounter

Summers scorching heat is extreme an unheard kind
Easily one is roasted and fried like an egg on the road
Replenishing with cool beverages body soon overloads
Respite under the shade one runs hither thither to find

Rainy weather is mushy, romantic and so cool
Pitter-patter raindrops slowly softly falling
The drizzle evokes beautiful pleasant feeling 
Revel in swashing and splashing in rain pool!

Copyright @
Princess Lubna
INDIA





Day 11 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 MY ORIGIN - A LONG STORY

Day Eleven

DAY 11
NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019
Prompt: My origin

MY ORIGIN - A LONG STORY

Well I was the much desired child welcomed open handed joyously in the family
I was a girl child, the much awaited daughter born after two sons, elder died in infancy
Quite the opposite of what we were used to hearing in the news and among the local gossips
The girl child buried alive! The girl child drowned in milk!
On the contrary mine was a celebrated birth, my father was ecstatic
Not to mention I was the privileged and pampered one as I was always favored by my father
Much to the frustration of my only brother
Why do you always favor her Papa? He would ask him many a times
She is your younger sister, you should not feel hurt or jealous and take care of them, I had two more sisters after me, the youngest one born in Bangkok, Thailand
My father was way ahead of times there was no gender bias no issues at all
Needless to say I ardently adored him following him around like a forlorn puppy
I grew up being an equal to all humans because I was never told to be otherwise
I looked like a tomboy as I wore clothes like boys he always brought us St. Michael jeans Marks & Spencer now from London for both me and my brother
It was usual of my wearing jeans those days I am writing about 70’s and 80’s when it was unheard of in those years the girls were confined in back rooms
Movement of girls restricted not to go out alone and meeting with opposite sex a taboo!
My upbringing was very open and broad minded and yes it was also because of the exposure we had while living abroad on several UN assignments my father was posted
Grew up surrounded by various cultures I studied at various International schools in many countries scattered all across the world
I vividly remember I was studying in Delhi X standard, now in retrospect I find it pretty amusing at my ignorance at that time
I was a not so young girl about 17 years old or so when I questioned him about my religion I knew that I was a Muslim nothing more
Papa who are we? Sunni or Shia?
Beta! Why do you ask? What happened?
He had the habit of asking us kids the info where the query is coming from? Etc. So I told him casually my friend asked me and I didn’t know
Again I asked Papa who are we?
Very patiently in a very soft tone he answered in a simple way almost all my queries of growing up years
He said Beta! We are all human beings first and foremost there is no difference irrespective of place or religion It is important to be a good person with good manners
You are born in a Muslim family so you are a Muslim
We are the Syed Sunni Muslims descendants from Ajmer our ancestors came from the Prophets Family
Also there is not much difference from Shia Muslims
Confused and perplexed my next question as I was afraid that I’ll be ostracized now that everybody knew
Papa I love all my Hindu and Christian friends! And my best friends are Anshu and Sarah!
Beta! Religion is personal, it unites people doesn’t divide people
With a sigh of relief I go on making friends with all till date.
Lately there is so much tension in the air in regards to one’s religion I fail to understand the animosity, the hatred increasing among people I am utterly aghast at the inhuman behavior and cruelty exhibited
I find it such a waste of time there is so much more to do in terms of life and living
I have imbibed all the good qualities honesty, humility, compassion and a little bit of resemblance of my wonderful handsome father
I have learnt purity, loyalty and taken a little bit of beauty from my beautiful mother
I am an honest, compassionate and a trustworthy person loved by all
As my father proudly introduced me to everybody meet my daughter, my (Shehzaadi) princess
I remain one so..till date!
Copyright @ Princess Lubna
INDIA
Beta- an endearment for kids
Ajmer- city in Rajasthan
Shezaadi- Princess

Tuesday, April 09, 2019

Day 9 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 WHAT THINGS I LIKE & HATE

Day Nine



NATIONAL POETRY WRITING MONTH
#napowrimo #glopowrimo
9 APRIL 2019 DAY 9
WHAT THINGS I LIKE & HATE
My Most Adorable Things are
Babies chuckles, giggles and gurgling
Their innocent wide eyed in amazement
Seeing the electronic red car move the first time
Things That Have Lost Their Power
Compassion is losing luster
Loyalty is lost
Friendship is forgotten
When I Make Myself Imagine
I imagine that I float away
On a magic carpet
To the Palace of enchantment
Experience true magic of existence
Complete with love
Depressing Things are
Blatant lies
Atrocious inhuman behavior
Brutal Betrayals
Hateful Things are
Killings the innocents
Shoot at sight!
Bombing countries
Things That Make One's Heart Beat Faster
The first glimpse of him
After waiting for hours
Stolen glances
Smiling
Always made my heart flutter
Things That Arouse a Fond Memory of the Past
Our favorite love song spurs
Beautiful feelings of love
Whispering the sweet nothings
Splendid Things
When my lover passionately kisses me
Smile on my mother’s face eating ice-cream.
Awkward Things
When the person you were gossiping about
Is standing right behind you and listening
It is very awkward
Embarrassing! Oops!
Things That Give a Clean Feeling
Well a freshly shaven face of a man for sure
And to kiss him there and then
Things That Give an Unclean Feeling
A man who hasn’t bathed
And his perspiration stinks! Yuck!
That’s about all Folks!!
Copyright@ Princess Lubna
India

Monday, April 08, 2019

DAY 7 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 GIFT

One Week Down!

NATIONAL POETRY WRITING MONTH
#napowrimo  #glopowrimo
 7 APRIL 2019 DAY 7

 GIFT

Time is a scarce commodity
Getting scarcer day by day
People don’t have time nowadays
They are busy collecting wealth
Collecting wealth for whom?

A father who yearns for a hug
A Lonely mother waiting for a glimpse
A daughter dancing away hours
A son driving at breakneck speed
A wife playing Jack Queen Diamonds

Gift your loved ones Love
Gift your loved ones care
Gift your loved ones smiles
Gift your loved ones memories
Gift your loved ones time

Time is Scarce!
Life is very short!
Don’t waste your time
Its precious costs more than
Your accumulated wealth

Realize its worth
Give abundantly
Give!
Just Give!
Giving is also a Gift!

Copyright @
Princess Lubna
India


Saturday, April 06, 2019

Day 5 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 DESERT OF LONELINESS

Day Five





Napowrimo/ Glopowrimo
5 APRIL 2019 DAY 5
POETRY FORM: VILLAINELLE

DESERT OF LONELINESS

Feeling your delightful glance like dew
Memories whiplash hard, bringing
forth tears
In the vast desert of loneliness I
stew

Adorable sweet nothings albeit a very
few
Murmurs of affection my heart can’t bear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew

Blurred, fuzzy, hazy mirage and still
I drew
Your betrayal brutal, reasons still
not clear
In the vast desert of loneliness I
stew

Your affection endearing me out of
the blue
Whispers of your love I so frequently
hear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew

Dismissing you will be so hard I had no clue
Strewn are signs of your love
everywhere
In the vast desert of loneliness I
stew

Time tore us apart and distance grew
I would never stop loving you I fear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew
In the vast desert of loneliness I
stew

Copyright@Princess Lubna
India



Day 6 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 SAVE SIMPLE SOULS

Day Six


SAVE SIMPLE SOULS

If I was a cloud, lone
wandering rain cloud
I would devour all the
steam from the fiery earth
Pour and pour
incessantly with lightning and thunder loud
Prove nectar for the dry,
deprived Kharif crops growth
For a super bumper crop
each season henceforth

If I was a politician, I’ll
give farmers the much needed loans
And never let a single
farmer writhe in pain and think of suicide
And penalize all the
hardened souls till they groan & moan
Free farmers of shame, embarrassment,
never to run and hide
Be humane, give relief
and waive off interest before they died

If I was a cop, true and
honest with integrity
Put all the corrupt culprits
behind bar till infinity
Save all the simple
souls of chagrin in full authority
Impart justice to rich
and poor equally with dignity
Distribute concern,
care, smile, laughter and love in all sincerity

Copyright@Princess Lubna
India

DAY 5 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019 DESERT OF LONELINESS


Napowrimo/ Glopowrimo
5 APRIL 2019 DAY 5
POETRY FORM: VILLAINELLE



Feeling your delightful glance like dew
Memories whiplash hard, bringing forth tears
In the vast desert of loneliness I stew

Adorable sweet nothings albeit a very few
Murmurs of affection my heart can’t bear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew

Blurred, fuzzy, hazy mirage and still I drew
Your betrayal brutal, reasons still not clear
In the vast desert of loneliness I stew

Your affection endearing me out of the blue
Whispers of your love I so frequently hear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew

Dismissing you will be so hard I had no clue
Strewn are signs of your love everywhere
In the vast desert of loneliness I stew

Time tore us apart and distance grew
I would never stop loving you I fear
Feeling your delightful glance like dew
In the vast desert of loneliness I stew

Copyright@Princess Lubna
India

Thursday, April 04, 2019

DAY 4 NAPOWRIMO APRIL 2019MY ONLY SON

Day Four

I stay with my daughter and her family said a mother
Affected by Alzheimer’s her weakened memory getting worse day by day
I have one son he is on a very high post she proudly tell them
He is my only son he lives abroad with his wife and children

Masquerading her loneliness hiding her pain she smiles
She does not want to hear any ill against her only son
She hates it when asked why you don’t live with your son and his family
She deftly evade answering, despite her forgetfulness she changes the topic

Why doesn’t he call me? earlier he used to call every weekend
Oh! He works so hard. He must be busy in his meetings
But being forgetful she asks again why doesn’t he call me these days?
It’s been so many days and I haven’t heard his voice she laments
Reasoning that after his retirement he will take her with him
One day she asks when will he retire from his job?
Copyright@Princess Lubna
India