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Jul 21, '08



                      
"MUSICAL RAINBOW" - Keep in Tune


                                    

    Linking Hearts
  
 

Winner:
          
                
Mumbai_Ka_Raaja



Music is Balm to the Soul!
Its lingering presence in our life can't be denied! It whisks us away from mundane and routine conflicts. Thus, we launched this musical blog - antakshri style where songs are linked in sequences, that is the last sound of the previous song with the following one and refraining from repetitions. Participants were invited to play this game in a spirit of fun and relaxation.

                        Congratulations
       To The Winner
             For His
          Relentless
        Participation
                         

                             - Poeticsoul
                              








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May 27, '08





 MUSICA

RAINBOW
-

LINKING HEARTS


I am very upset because nobody wants to play Antakshri with me… 



Will you do the honours? 




I’ll start and you take the cue after the resounding last syllable... 
 
Join in
with a song that starts with the sound of the last syllable 
of the previous song..
The first two lines of your song will do..

It’ll be a continuous process…
 



Any song.. 

Old or New,

G
hazal or Disco…. 



Solo Or Duet..

You can play with a group of Friends

or 

                                 


as a Couple 


                                     Once in a while I will join you in this 


Unbreakable Chain 

of 

Musical Notes



Sham 

-
E- 

M
ehfil
 

ki raat ayi hai


So, let’s launch this musical masti
Here we go
Hoping that this game will link hearts 
in

LUV

N

FRIENDSHIP



-POETIC SOUL  











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May 18, '08



BIRTHDAY BASH 

                                                      

                                                                                                                                 The QUEENDOM of  Poetry                                         
will be honoured by your gracious presence
at the birthday party of PS

(partly funded by the
Kind Mother House Fropper) 
to be held at my 'Ghareeb Khanna'
(see photo to the right)
on May 21, 2008.


The air fare will be taken care by our Dear Old Fropper (God Bless!)
The bill will be kindly handed in by our Comrades 
JD132 and prashantnaik2000 (Thank You Ever So Much) 
The accomodation and organising will be handled by the Queendom of Poetry.
The poetic nymphs will receive you on May 21 morning with due respect at the airport and take you to your respective lodgings.

Each one of you is requested to bring in your contribution to the party. 
The Queendom is not that poor but your personal touch will liven the party.
Please let us know what you intend to bring so that we know where we stand!
Note that there will be a bonfire under the moonlight with the sega dancers!

You will also be taken for a tour around the island during your two-day stay here.

A sea cruise is on the menu

Please give your suggestions where you would like to go. Your requests will be valued.


Rest assured about your leave from work, colleges or homes
The Queendom will handle that!

As you are the guests, please jot down your thoughts about the party theme and any other ideas are welcome! 


All comments in the box below and to be sent urgently. Thanks!

Find enclosed your formal invitation below.





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May 11, '08



Dedicated to My Angelic Mother

FORGIVE ME
BELOVED
MOTHER!


                    O do forgive me Darling Mother
For taking your Love for granted! 


                                    O do forgive me Sweet
Mother
For taking so long to appreciate your Worth!


                                  O forgive me Adorable
Mother 
                  For breaking your Heart so often!

                                                                                            O Kind & Gentle Lady
You are simply MATCHLESS
&
I WORSHIP YOU!
                              - Poetic Soul

( All Copyrights reserved to Poetic Soul)




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Mar 13, '08



In Praise of our Virtual Shelter !
FROPPER - NO ONE'S A STRANGER

Snatching precious time from tight schedules
Rushing and logging in the virtual shelter
Only to be greeted by a …

‘Server is Overloaded, please try after sometime..’! 

                                                            
 Patience is appealed for...
               Agreed that patience bears fruits…

But what about frustration
       As this situation is repeated
            Misunderstandings arise among friend
For not being ’Hit’ 
              Messaged nor scrapped...



We crib, tear our hair, bite our nails
Vow never to go back there,
And hit the table only to hurt ourselves
Outch!’ ‘Outch!’ ‘Outch!
Yet we desperately try to log in again

Why be ashamed of this addiction
To Fropper… our second home…
Where we meet people of different places,
Characters, mentalities, genders, ages

Witty remarks bring a smile to the face
While wooing comments are ignored
Junk mails over-flooding the inbox make us see RED
As zealous members rat-race
To be listed in the Active Zone

                          Oh the scandal when our precious 'HITS'
Are not returned…quite childish actually
But Fun at the same time

We share photos, expecting friends’ opinions 


Our blogs await comments with anticipation
         In the process, a lot of interaction and learning
Takes place…knowledge increases
                             Sometimes blood pressure soars up
Sugar level drops

Oh Fropper, you are irritating
But we miss you…
No need to act smug now
Out with that Special Code please
                                       Take us out of our misery
Some people spend half the night
In cut-n-paste scrapping…
                     Losing their beauty sleep and hair
In the
bargain…

This blog aims at praising you to Heaven Fropper 
so that the Scrapping Code is
Delivered to us without any further delay!


And……yes…that goes without saying
Why not a code for hits to be given automatically!

- POETIC SOUL
(copyright March 08)





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Feb 12, '08




                                                                                     
"Ode to Love," written by Poetic Soul, has already been published. 
All copyrights are strictly reserved.
 No lifting please:) Thanks!

          

          Ode to Love
 


 
 Oh Love! 

I don’t even know when you tip-toed into my life…
That particular dawn, I was in mid-sleep
When I felt a sweet, soothing presence 


I slowly opened my eyes and was bedazzled by soft rays of light
Filtering through the blinds
An extraordinary luminosity filled my room
Something which I had never witnessed before
“Who’s there,” I queried drowsily
“I am LOVE,” a voice replied in a hushed tone
It was a tinkling sound, drenched in music
Balm to my soul…. 



I raised myself slowly, feeling langorous
And peered around, still dazed

My room was bathed in light
An aura of peace and a feeling of divinity reigned 



                                                                            I felt a soft, feathery touch on my head and 
 LOVE gushed “I bless you my child!”

Please spread my message around…
The message of 
LOVE!” 




                                                                             How could I let LOVE down?

It’s the very essence of human emotions
The core of life! 

A reminder that …
LOVE is not celebrated only on Valentine’s Day! 







LOVE is part and parcel of our existence
LOVE is purity, caring, understanding
LOVE is peace, harmony 
& Communication
 

          


                                                   LOVE is Divine… 
                                                                                                                                              

                 
         LOVE IS GLORY!!


LOVE is LOVE!!!


    P O E T I C
S
O
U
L









Nov 10, '07



(This poem was written while I was studying in England. Its has already been published and copyrights reserved to Poetic Soul

Ah Spring
!

Spring breezed in!
Nature switched
Festive with vivid colours

The garden overlooking my room
Is blooming with scarlet
Yellow, purple, vermillion,
Blue and pink flowers

The fruit trees are overloaded
With white blossoms and bird nests!
Fully draped are all the shrubs
And bushes in green
Creepers merrily climbing up the garden wall


The ground is dappled with a 
Rich carpet of scented petals
The atmosphere is enlivened
By the chirping of birds 
And their fluttering wings
As drowsy bees woo the young buds
The earthy smell mixed 
With the fragrance of flowers
Is heady and elates the soul
Nature is alive and happy
So am I!

-POETIC SOUL
 









Jul 27, '07



This is a true story, an incident which took place in one of my friend's life a couple of years back. 

It was eleven in the morning. 

A  colleague of his knocked on his cabin door ,requesting for a word with him. My friend, who was in the middle of a very important meeting, said "Give me some time as I am extremely busy." Dismayed, the person went away only to return after a while. In fact,he went around three to four times but was given the same reply. At around noon, my friend came across his colleague and said, "Oh there you are! You wanted to talk to me ,isn't it? Let's talk." His colleague shook his head and told my friend,"I wanted to tell you that I wanted to commit suicide." Alarmed, my friend said, "Please don't do that." The man looked at him sadly and said "It's too late now. I have already taken poison." He was rushed to the hospital but on the way the man breathed his last as he had taken a deadly poison. 

"If only I had listened to him," my friend reproached himself, "
This tragedy would have been averted."

From that day onwards, anytime someone wishes to talk to him, however busy he is, he makes sure to take some time off to listen to the person. A human being's life is far more precious than business, he tells himself.

Most often,
      We keep on talking 
                      And never listen...
 Sometimes, there
is a very heavy price to pay for that!
 









Jun 29, '07



Betrayal in love shatters the individual.  It happens to nearly eveyone. But why cry for someone who does not value your precious tears nor care about your emotions? Leave the past behind and step forward...life goes on...and time heals every scar...

This song is a message for all those who have been wounded in love..It is an Eye-Opener..Kudos to Shaan for his sensitivity and humanity..I have been extremely moved by this song which gives hope.I hope you will appreciate it too.
                         Song : Bhool Ja     
   Singer : Shaan             Lyricist : Shaan           Music Composer : Shaan

 

In ansooyon se kisko kya hua haasil 
Who is to benefit from these tears
Maana kehna hai asaan nibhana hai mushkil 
Agreed that it's easier to say but hard to follow
Phir bhi eh yaar mere 
Yet my friend
Sunle meri ilteja
Heed my plea

Bhool ja 
Forget
Jo hua use bhool ja hai kasam tujhe muskura 
Do Forget what happened and  do smile for my sake
Khud ko yun na de tu saza 
Don't inflict  self-punishment  
Un yaadon ko tu bhool ja 
Forget those memories 

Wo to nahin tha teri wafaon ke kabil 
He did not derserve your loyalty
Jane kya soch kar tune de diya apna dil 
For which reasons you gave your heart?
Is baar dil ka sauda karna na yun bewaja 
Be careful before trading away your heart this time

Teri zindagi teri hai kisi ki amaanat nahin 
Your life is yours and not somebody else's property
Jab chahe tod de aise ek imaarat nahin 
It is not to be shattered whenever one wishes
Iss baar dil ka sauda karna na yun bewaja 
Be careful before trading away your heart this time

Bhool ja 
Forget
Jo Hua use bhool ja hai kasam tujhe muskura
Do Forget what happened and do smile for my sake









Jun 22, '07



This is one from my collection of already published poems which I humbly present to you. I hope you will like it. And please, copyrights reserved :) to Poetic Soul..

HAPPINESS

                          Happiness has been playing 
Its cruel hide-n-seek games
With me for ages
Offering me tantalising glimpses 
                                 Now and then!

In this Happiness hunt
I tried several nooks and corners!
Whenever I came within an inch
It slipped through my grasp
                          And continued its elusive game!

My search for Happiness
Took me away from my folks,
                           Country and from Myself!

My sorrow  at missing it 
Again and Again grew alarming
                          Turning me into a miserable wreck!

I turned towards the world for solace
But got none from there!
Panic seized me
I was drowning amidst lashing waves
                       My last hour was at hand!

With nobody to care for me
I suddenly remembered God
                            "Oh Lord! Save Me," I cried

In a flash, the Divine Voice reverberated
                            "Look Deep within Yourself!"

Confused and perplexed,
I timidly gazed within
Only to find HAPPINESS
                                 Smiling merrily at me!


                                             - POETIC SOUL