Tuesday 30 September 2014

Shashi Kapoor at 76














I saw this photo the other day and felt saddened by how Shashi Ji looks now.

Old age strips you of everything - your glory, your glamour, your sunshine personality.

He has been ailing for quite some time now and I don't know if with all his ailments, he wants to live more...

Whatever his wish, let it be granted. That's my prayer for him. He has given us some very sweet memories.

Remembering those years of his dimpled smiles, gorgeous looks, superb acting and emoting skills, I decided to dedicate a playlist to his wonderful songs.

Here it is for you to view

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLAP2Wr4O1JakzISRUyz93l4oXj1xQikwD


Hope you enjoy these musical melodies.

I wish him well.

Love...
Aparna


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Sunday 28 September 2014

Beautiful



It's a
Beautiful
Day :-)
Today

Don't want to
Let it go away

But as all
Good things
Come to an
End, this would
Too, my dear friend


(Today was a beautiful, sunny day here in UK)





Your

Your face
Comes to me
And I smile :-)

Wish you were
Here forever...
For me to smile


(wrote this poem thinking of Kishore's hilarious songs)






Feel

I feel
Good
When I
Write to
Him

Nothing
Else
Makes
Me feel
So good

Maybe,
He's my
Shelter
And I
Seek
Refuge
In him



The above Poems © Aparna Chatterjee 2014
Image(c)gettyimages.com (courtesy Boloji)

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Thursday 25 September 2014

Addicted











Have I told you
How good it feels
to be me, just me
when I am with you?

If I close my eyes 
Would I miss you again
Perhaps I would...

Maybe it's an addiction
but you're the drug that 
keeps me going.

Sometimes I feel wasted
I have made so many mistakes
But I keep trying, because of you

Every day there is a storm
raging inside my head
when you are not here.

And I miss you all the more...
All I want is you next to me
It feels so wonderful

I have attained my clarity
And everything is now reality
And yes I'm addicted, to you...







Shame

My day is rewarded
commensurate with a great gift
that only you can give me

It's the one that lifts me up
takes me soaring into the skies
it costs you nothing
Your smile and your laugh :)

Yet do you know
it is of immense
value to me?
So much valuable to me...

And I shall reward you
Just not to fly
but the feeling of
soaring high, high into the sky

I will ensure that your
joys will vastly
exceed your desires
and I am not exaggerating

You are my beauty
My sweetie
My honeypot
My sugarpie

I aspire to remain in your heart
You know you might think so
But I never tire of praising
Your amazing beauty, intellect and sexiness

I will keep talking
and boasting of your awesomeness
I will lift, raise your spirits
Till you ask for more :)

Then I will lie at your side
maybe at your feet, my queen
and I will shower you all
delights like you're my new bride

I will fully
and fervently pay full heed
to you, for I have fallen
even more deeply for you

I want to spend all the time
I can get, and all the time
that your highness can spare
at your comfortable bosom.

You know, when we are in
bed together,
your beauty blossoms even more
You become completely free

I have seen you open up like
never before in your life
For I am the man
Who loves and enjoys you baby

Kiss me my sweetest
Hug me tight my darling
Let us make beautiful
passionate love that will shame the Gods








Lapse
The moment 
is almost
past us

Let us not
let it escape
or lapse

The fiery flame
lit within us
the kiss of passion

Between your
red, hot
lips

This feeling
never felt
before

This romantic nuance
never known, never shown
until now

Under the moon's radiance
a glance of your pout
as the wind caresses your hair

Let our heads
tilt their unusual 
stance

Let our eyes
embrace
in the dark night sky

Let us 
embroil ourselves
in this timeless dance

Before time reboots
before things drift
away from our hearts

Let there be rhythm
of one heart
not two

Euphoric melodies
that can't be sung
by anyone other than us

These words 
are not mere lyrics
in a poem

They can be fathomed 
by only you
for it's that tune

That will never cease playing
In my heart
When I'm with you.


The above Poems © Karthik Narayan (Chennai, India)

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Tuesday 2 September 2014

Eyes


















Of all the eyes
That saw my
Poems,
I was looking
For your pair
Of eyes :-)

Did you see?
:-)





He Said

He said
She's one
Hell of a girl

She makes me
Feel like Hell

She said
He's one
Heaven of a man

He makes me
Yearn for heaven

:-)

(Theme: Humour)





Keep Going

Keep going
Keep going
Keep going

Don't stop

What
Not to
Stop?

The way
You keep
Arousing

Don't stop ;-)





Let Me

Let me be
Attached
To my name
In this life
For I don't
Know
What name
Will be
Given
To me
In my
Next life

:-)

(thinking of all those writers, actors, poets, singers, directors, etc who've played their part and left the earth for their heavenly abode; God knows what names they carry now in their new lives if they've again taken rebirth on this earth; for e.g. imagine someone living amongst us and looking with awe at Ghalib or Tagore or Kishore not knowing that he or she was Ghalib / Tagore / Kishore in his or her previous life :-)





Life

Life is
Too short
To hold
Grudges
They say

What about
Those grudges
Which come back
To us, never
Want to
Leave us,
Holding our
Fingers...
Like those children
Who never want to
Go away





Let Me

Let me not
Say that I
Love thee
For I'll
Pollute
The very
Word LOVE
With my
Feelings
Of possessiveness
And jealousy...





First

For the
First time
In so many
Years, I
Really
Feel like
Living...

Why?

'Cause
Death is
So near me
That I really
Feel like living

(thinking of those people who finally realise the value of life towards the fag end of their life which they've taken for granted all their life; now that they really want to live, they realise that it's a tad too late as their time on this earth has been cut short by some fatal illness)

All Poems © Aparna Chatterjee 2014

Image(c)gettyimages.com (courtesy Boloji)

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