202.Buddy's chit chat/ Hues of monsoon

 

*Buddy's chit chat*/Hues of monsoon

I came to this earth in July ,the time of monsoon 

And just like seasons , time passes too soon 

I didn't have much friends so my chit chat buddy was always the rain

It soaked in my paper boat along with my emotions and pain

Monsoon means the lush greenery sight 

Aromatic mud with ofcourse some mosquito bite

Like a little peck on my cheeks when the droplets fall

To rejuvenate me and walk me towards healing afterall 

The mesmerising tune of rain and sky covered with cloud 

As if my best buddy is speaking clear and loud 

When at home , buddy chit chat meant hot beverage with some fresh fritter

Monsoon used to be season time for my cats to litter 

With rain, visits to worship place is pious with limited crowd

I communicate with God with clarity within and around  

The nights seems so long feeling cozy when it rains 

The vibes that sometimes doing nothing is fine to revive from energy drain 

Getting drenched in rain during school time 

The gentle breeze and nostalgic moment is all mine 

 I now value monsoon buddy to core

Settling in a desert makes me miss my hometown more 

I wish I had wings to fly more often 

Monsoon is so much dear to me and fun

but yes things would be beautiful with my dear ones around 

To hug my mother when I fear the thunder sound 

I wish my monsoon buddy could get back my parents from up 

And people don't abandon in road side amidst rains those kittens and pup

I wished once that there would be monsoon in Dubai 

Last year due to cloud seeding it rained so heavily that my monsoon buddy didn't want to say a bye 

I was on my way home and got stuck in metro overnight

The vehicles were floating in water pond spread wide at height

one lesson that my buddy taught me this day 

Not being too attached to anything in this life's play 

Some rains get more harvest 

Too much rain can also ruin the produce and go waste 

Monsoon made me aware that everything in limit looks nice 

It has given me newer perspective towards my pathway to be wise 

So when I least expect my buddy caresses me with love deep 

Comforts me in motivating to keep writing and have relaxing sleep!!!

©️✍️Priyanka Kamath

26 May 2025

Review 

Wow…Excellent❤️

A beautiful soulful poem that truly sums up your deep connection with the monsoons. The imagery of rain as a constant companion, absorbing emotions and painting the world in lush greenery, is particularly strong. The scent of wet soil, the gentle touch of raindrops, the mesmerizing sound : the sensory details are skillfully woven together.From childhood memories to longing for the present, and ending with a thoughtful reflection on life lessons learned from the rain. The emotions flowed naturally into the words.. Your warm wishes and the unexpected experience of Dubai add a unique touch. ❤️

Keep writing, Portrayed personal experiences into such relatable and poignant verses is truly fascinating❤️

Hues of monsoon audio event by eminent avenue soul 7.0

I came to this earth in July ,the time of monsoon 

And just like seasons , time passes too soon 

I didn't have much friends so my chit chat buddy was always the rain

It soaked in, my paper boat along with my emotions and pain

Monsoon means the lush greenery sight 

Aromatic mud with ofcourse some mosquito bite

Like a little peck on my cheeks when the droplets fall

To rejuvenate me and walk me towards healing afterall 

The mesmerising tune of rain and sky covered with cloud 

As if my best buddy is speaking clear and loud 

When at home, Hues of monsoon meant hot beverage with some fresh fritter

Monsoon used to be season time for my cats to litter 

With rain, visits to worship place is pious with limited crowd

I communicate with God with clarity within and around  

The nights seems so long feeling cozy when it rains 

The vibes that 'sometimes doing nothing is fine "to revive from energy drain 

Getting drenched in rain during school time 

The gentle breeze and nostalgic moment is all mine 

 I now value my monsoon buddy 

to core

Settling in a desert makes me miss my hometown more 

I wish I had wings to fly more often 

Monsoon is so much dear to me and fun

but yes things would be beautiful with my dear ones around 

To hug my mother when I fear the thunder sound 

I wish my monsoon buddy could get back my parents from up 

And people don't abandon in road side amidst rains those kittens and pup

I wished once that there would be monsoon in Dubai 

Last year due to cloud seeding it rained so heavily that my monsoon buddy didn't want to say a bye 

I was on my way home and got stuck in metro overnight

The vehicles were floating in water pond spread wide at height

one lesson that my buddy taught me this day 

Not being too attached to anything in this life's play 

Some rains get more harvest 

Too much rain can also ruin the produce and go waste 

Monsoon made me aware that everything in limit looks nice 

It has given me newer perspective towards my pathway to be wise 

So when I least expect ,my buddy caresses me with love deep 

Comforts me in motivating to keep writing and have relaxing sleep!!!

Thank you Team eminent avenue for this opportunity . soul voice 7.0 is not less than a boon

This is me Priyanka  Kamath signing off wishing All of you a very happy monsoon 

©️✍️Priyanka Kamath

201. International Family Day drawing competition

 

199.Sizzling silence of mid day / nurturing vibes

 

Sizzling silence of mid day / nurturing vibes

My mother's 65th birth anniversary 

Dear Amma, it's 2nd birthday without hearing your sweet voice and sight 

But yes , I do express my feelings to you each day and night 

Although I write a lot of poems on topics many sort

But expressing about you makes me teary eyed and words fall short 

I miss your pure heart, twinking eyes and sweetest smile 

Your soothing voice and charming way of expressing all this while 

You were mother to even those furry babies who were abondoned in street

Seeing you in dream is a blessing and my souls treat 

You have sacrificed so much for us , bore a lot of pain 

Your presence made the 4 walls a home and life to this lane 

I miss those summer vacation where we both indulged in new activity

You helped me learn my interest on creativity 

You were always my comfort place 

In lifes each phase 

I would just hug you ,vent out for each wins and defeats in lifes race 

Sometimes I feel tired of everything and all I need is your embrace 

This sizzling silence of mid day haunts me to core

You are gone too soon , I wanted to spend time with you a lot more 

I do hoard things in anticipation to re-live moment and cease

Some memories as I try to recollect it's in bits and piece 

Thinking about you is always a breath of fresh breeze 

Happy Birthday Amma , lots of love and hugs ..wherever you are be at pe

ace !!!

@✍️ Priyanka Kamath 

18 May 2025

Review 

Splendid ❤️

A very touching and heart-felt content filled with love and yearning for the mother on her 65th birth anniversary. Beautifully captured the essence of your relationship and the deep emptiness created by her absence.

The given topic “Sizzling silence of mid-day” seems to be used as a metaphor to describe the intense and painful silence you feel in her absence❤️

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Keep shining ❤️

198. In search of Destination*

 *In search of Destination*

Always I wished my workplace to sponsor a trip

Enjoyable was the delicious food and the right tide sea dip 

We started on Friday afternoon after a delicious sub way bite 

In cab arranged , we played music and light games delight 

One of the seven sister of UAE is Fujeirah city 

Sea facing Resort  with a some fun team activity 

We were 6 ladies who occupied 3 room in sharing 

First experience on girls night out was indeed endearing 

On the way I got a beach wear and was all set to swim in full swing 

In excitement to swim deep, in waves I lost my precious toe ring 

In glimpse of a second , it was out of my sight and I started searching with each wave roll

The sea taught me my lesson to let go of things that are not in control

The sea has it's existence from ages and in return it just took from me a little gift 

And this thought immediately made my mind to a positive shift 

Evening dinner I enjoyed variety of sweets, savory and drinks to say 

I relished item by tasting little of each offered in  buffet

After a scrumptious meal we had a walk and starting team activity 

First game was  placing bangle one by one through a spatula without falling tuck 

Next was targeting tiny ball in little cup 

Then we played picturesque game where upon drawing, team would guess the word 

There was beautiful team bonding without feeling absurd 

We all got pretty bags and some candle with chocolate as prize 

At mid-night we slept but woke up early to see the sunrise 

I can't express in words the breathtaking beauty I did witness

I was in happy tears to be amidst the birds chirp ,Music  of sea, orangish suns cuteness 

Bathing in sea was rejenuvating feel 

Skin glows internally with a boost of zeal 

Then I took a resort tour in buggie , a open car 

The flora and fauna was mesmerising which spread too far 

The breakfast time was a treat indeed

The crispyness of crossoint ,soft  pancakes for my tummy to feed

Live masala dosa ,salads, variety of tea

Enjoyed each sip witnessing the beautiful sight of vast sea 

To enjoy some fun activities we dived into pool 

Gym session with dance which I enjoyed throughougly which was cool 

It was time to finally check out the room on Saturday noon 

Felt as if time just flew so soon 

Destination of getting to stay in fancy resort was my dream 

I am grateful for the blessings I receive and will cherish the bonding with my team 

Journey of this stay , I am journaling 

I felt as if these moments I am re- living 

Picture and videos all have been taken and will nicely maintain it in system and heart

In search of destination I explored so many answers and is base for my fresh mindset and new start!!!

©️✍️ Priyanka Kamath 

13 May 2025

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197. Mother's day

 *Mother's day*

Amma, You are my sunshine 

You would be 65 this time 

I wish I had a time machine

To bring you back fine 

Each time I pen down

Tears just roll down 

Every time I feel your charming smile 

It gives me courage to walk another mile

My each emotions you were aware 

Each day I would heartily share 

I have your voice notes at length 

I cry each time I hear,but it gives me strength 

I keep collecting your things now

But all I need is you Amma ,my love 

Whatever phases you may have seen

Always positive pure soul you been 

We surely have a connection deep 

I hope you wake up from your deep sleep 

Hug me and tell me that I was just seeing a bad dream 

You are still here with me and let's celebrate today with a ice cream 

Even when I grow older 

I wish I could have your shoulder 

We have made so many memories together 

I am blessed to be your daughter my dear mother 

You are celebrating this say in heaven king sized 

I will follow your way of life and be more organised 

You are painfree and in peace sure

Happy Mother's day gondi ,I miss you more!!

✍️ Priyanka Kamath 

8 May 2025

Review

Poignant ❤️

A heartwarming creation beautifully expressed a daughter’s deep love and yearning for her late mother on Mother’s Day. The simple yet powerful language expressed the pain of loss and the memories that remain. Beautifully touched upon the comfort found in past memories, such as her smile and voice notes, while also highlighting the irreplaceable void her absence has created. The closing lines expressed the longing for a comforting embrace and a simple shared joy, emphasising the enduring bond that extends beyond even death. Overall, this is a touching tribute filled with true emotion and love.❤️

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196. Parents Love | Expressing the journey of 9 months

 

*Parental love*Expressing the journey of 9 months and beyond *

A soul chooses it's parents and prayers gets a reply 

Tiny me as cocoon have grown up to a butterfly 

I was one of the millions who won the race 

And I keep reminding this whenever I feel a failure at any phase

Anything that my parents got home that I am aware

The best portion would be in their childrens' share 

They have sacrificed so much for bringing us up 

Bore pain in giving us life and develop 

9 months in womb and in heart eternally is such a cozy space

The best part was my parents dearest embrace 

Even with limited resource, they gave all their best with abundant love 

My parents are in heaven , I seek their blessings and bow

I use my mother's spatula while cooking and dishes turn out delicious 

My dad's eye drop worked wonders after I got home and is precious 

Their blessing is present even in little things 

I find their essence each time as if they have wings 

Tears shed when I reminiscene time spent with them 

I have two options either to cry over ,be sad or to smile and cherish these gem

I try to not break down when revisiting memories pile

Parents always want me to remember them and smile 

Speaking to my mother has been my journal 

She will read my inking till eternal

Grateful to God to bless me such pure soul in form of parents in my fate 

I believe an angel will search me to be my baby as it's not too late 

Gratitude to my dear parents for protecting me and blessing me in ton 

May they come back to me in form of my little one !!!

©️✍️ Priyanka Kamath 

6 May 2025

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Beautifully expressed a deep sense of love and gratitude for deceased parents and reflected the belief that a soul chooses its parents and cherishes the journey from childhood to adulthood, acknowledging the sacrifices made and highlighted their parents in everyday things, like a mother’s spatula and a father’s eye drops, and though tears are shed when reminiscing, there’s a conscious effort to smile and cherish the memories. Beautifully conveyed a sense of continued connection, with the mother envisioned in the afterlife, and ends with a hopeful wish for their return in the form of a future child, highlighting the enduring love and blessings received.❤️

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195. Venting out my stories

 *Venting out my stories*

Office culture has yearly reviews and feedback process 

I gave genuine feedbacks to my colleagues without any stress

I didn't do it out of any expectations trail

Yet a little gesture from them would boost my morale

A little gesture to self too makes a difference 

Few days in a month I feel very vulnerable and at time lose sense

I should develop a to do list on those time

So that I don't regret on my actions and undermine 

Some syllabus I need to customize for self so that I do certain activity 

It can include journaling, listening to a song or some creativity 

Strongly I wanted to ask my peers why they didn't bother to respond 

This is how I told myself - I need to be like a River and flow than be stagnant as pond

I didn't anyway give reviews on any request, it was my self will 

Any good deed to be done with selflessness and goodwill 

The little clutters in my mind about them need to be cleared right now

The doubts to be replaced with positivity and love 

Similarly next time when I feel too vulnerable to choose a wrong path 

I should ensure to take a salt water warm bath 

I should keep reminding self that God is protecting me ,why do I fear 

I am blessed with the best ,only thing is mind should be clear

Sometimes I feel even if I practice yoga daily , my mind is cluttered

Possibly because the dosage I need for self care to be bettered 

The 10 minutes of yogic practice may not be enough 

I should increase the body movement in evenings too be rough and tough 

There is some regret in me of things I do senseless

But now through poem I trying to console myself 

It's ok to be stupid at times ,try not to repeat again

Practice mindfulness and take decisions with mind sane 

Over is over ,done and dusted 

Ensure to be loyal to person 

who in you has trusted !!!

✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath 

2 may 2025