Sunday, 12 April 2026

320. Reverse poetry trials

 


Reverse poetry 

I surrender myself to the mind tree 

Mind said God is nowhere how do I control it

I let mind control me as this day I sit 

Typing a text to a contact hoping to calm mind 

It's best to not save contact 

When I am  impacted by ones status and act

Today as I felt low 

I wanted someone to check on me now 

So I typed  and sent a message

The opposite person didn't engage 

It started building up my anxiety 

So many days I was focussed on my duty 

And today suddenly the persons non response was making a difference to me 

Writing poetry definitely helps to calm mind 

It's ok to save contact 

As far as I instruct mind to act 

I don't want anyone to check on me 

I have left behind the baggage of validation and set myself free

Chanting gods name helps me overcome my anxiety 

I should continue to be persistent with my duty 

Anybody's action shouldn't control my day 

I am here to grow , be stronger and slay

Mind said God is now here but persistence is the key 

I surrender myself to the divine and feel free!


✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath 

13 April 2026

Saturday, 11 April 2026

319 something I forgave but never forgot


 I forgave myself but will never forget 

This is a chapter of my life I prefer to keep it shut

Attachment lead me to being possessive

Greed to hoard everything massive 

Giving someone false hope

And creating trust issues scope

Placing words well is a million dollar skill 

It can give life to any relation or even kill 

Corrupted mind can't see the true love instance 

God still gave me love in abundance 

Here starts my karma cleansing 

Removed one chunk by sincerely apologizing 

People move on ,things are fine

I have evolved too but I own this instance as mine 

I am not proud of the self which was the lowest me 

But with time I am healing and settling mys

elf guilt free 

318. Unsent letter

   


Unsent letter 


I do have a bunch of unsent letter which I didn't discard


When I was younger I used to write letter in postcard


Watsapp does have 'delete for all 'option


Letter writing doesn't have this feature or caption 


For me letter writing was always in fashion in each phase and climate 


In this school named life , I met a classmate 


We shared the same stationary and bench


Shared laughter, aspirations and lunch


Attending class and Sharing smile 


Although we are now located away by miles 


It was the First day of may , rainy and cool 


When he decided to change the school 


He would have new friends and story 


Hope the friendship doesn't end up being just a memory 


I kept writing him letter 


But with technology emails seemed better 


Certain memories are linked to season 


When rain falls , I also felt teary eyed for other reason 


The season changed so did the climate 


And one day our path crossed fate 


I missed those innocent warm letter tale


Just as letter writing was replaced by email 


I wrote a letter to him as below but to post I fail


It reads :


I now know that people too are like season and phase 


I can't expect the same warmth as the very base 


When we were younger we connected more


Now the priority is different at core


As we part away I wished a last hug with passion 


You are a stranger now and left without expression 


I dont know your side of story deep


I just realised that it's time to take a leap 


I loved you but you aren't my man and I realised late 


We have met our true partners and written in fate


With changing season the memories peeled


I overcome my emotions for you a

nd have moved on, healed !!!



✍️ Priyanka kamath


11 April 2026




Friday, 10 April 2026

317. Borrowed Light


I am a borrowed light says my thought

Whose day used to be determined by parents whereabout

I was tied with my baggage which didn't let me free

Their mind status was a medium which led my mind control me 

Once they were gone it was difficult for me to gather back 

As my light source was gone and everything just felt lack 

My parents home after they left feels just a built up of 4 wall 

Once it shined so bright and now the essence faded afterall 

But does it mean life stops ?

Or we all life with constant hope ?

I started listening to a thought provoking speech 

Which inspired me to action on wisdom each

The motivation is like a borrowed light 

Which helps to take a step forward to keep away baggage and feel light 

But what happens after a day or two ?

As the borrowed Light faded , I saw my nature true 

Mostly I was back to square one 

The aspect that needed to be pondered was how borrowed Light be a part within ? 

How to dissolve it and make it my own with true intent 

To have a strong mindset even when I no longer listen to motivation content 

Answer to this is discipline and faith 

It's tough to follow the correct path 

I may be a source of light to someone dear 

When God and my parents blessings is with me why to fear ?

Each day I feel I fail and cry 

But I ensure I don't fail to try !!!

✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath 

10April 2026

Tuesday, 7 April 2026

316. Conversation Poetry

 


Conversation poetry between me and cupboard on Hoarding*

Do you believe that we change with time ?

My hoarding habit that once felt absolutely fine 

As I opened my cupboard,I saw things accumulated in pile

Cupboard - why did you store me all this while ?

Assuming I would come to your use one day ?

You just had urge to have me and then you had nothing to say 

Me-  ' Oh my dear .. I am sorry for not valuing you

My priorities were such that I missed out on you 

Dear old cloths , I had stored you to make some craft few 

But donating you so that someone in need can wear you 

Cupboard - Oh thanks ! You have emptied me that is in front of you 

What about the hoarding of thoughts on your mind within you ?

Me- How do I empty them and refresh and recharge mind
 
I remember all trivial things , I try to forget but subconsciously I do find 

Cupboard - Ah !! You need practice to prioritize what matters the most 

Don't miss out on your present at any cost 

You will figure out your way out 

But heal yourself and overcome self doubt 

To hoarded cloths , some good use you brought 

Same way use your creativity to streamline your thoughts!!!

©️✍️ Priyanka Kamath 
7 April 2026

Monday, 6 April 2026

315. Senses poem

 


*Five senses poem*


I am born today to this world and I am crying uncontrollably 


I can't express and womb was the safe place undoubtedly


My mom is holding me in her arms now for the very first time 


And gives me her milk to drink and this makes me fine 


My first touch is my mom's skin so delight 


I am feeling after a tiring struggle so light 


Naturally God has taught me how to drink milk by my own 


The chunk of skin in my mouth is pacifying and I no longer feel alone 


The taste of the first milk was warm and sweet 


And it's the best feeling as if I am havingthe world best treat 


My mom's tears are dropping in my tiny hand in joy as she weep 


I felt how warm the tears are soaking in my skin deep 


I hear her cry and speak to me pouring her heart out 


This is pure 'love in first sight' no doubt 


Mother is my first teacher and today I learn my first lesson 


To experience the 5 senses , thanks to my mother a ton 


I heard her voice , a pure delight 


I saw my mom ,worlds best sight 


I touched her skin ,felt the safest 


I drank her milk , the tastiest 


I felt her tears and her touch 


She loves me and I love her very much 


Her hug is so pure and she smells great

 

She is the most beautiful person and I have a blessed fate 


I am grateful to God to experience this blessing of senses each day 


My mom ,my happiness wherever she is should be happy ,I pray !!!


©️✍️ Priyanka Kamath 

6 April 2026


Wednesday, 11 March 2026

314. Echoes of desire Chapter 3- Fantasies unlocked

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Chapter 3 – Fantasies Unlocked


After weeks of exchanging messages with Saksham, Anamika finally decided to meet him in person, traveling miles to the picturesque town he lived in. Although the surroundings were stunning, all she could focus on was him. To avoid any inconvenience, she decided to stay at a hotel, but before that, she wanted to visit his home and see if the affection they shared online translated into reality.

She planned to surprise him but knew he might be busy with work. As she approached his home and informed him of her arrival, she was met with a simple, calm “Okay.” There wasn’t much excitement on his end, which puzzled her.

Anamika had worn a stylish black top with jeans. She adjusted her scarf carefully, noticing how her outfit drew attention. As she entered the home, she saw his parents and greeted them politely. Saksham introduced her as a friend from the writing community, curious about his town and researching local factories. His mother offered her tea and snacks.

The conversation was polite and formal, focused on her journey and plans. Saksham was attentive but calm, not overly flirtatious. Anamika observed his eyes, noting affection without any rush or intensity. He maintained eye contact throughout and, even when his mother stepped away, he didn’t make any romantic advance.

By evening, he offered to drop her back at the hotel. She was slightly disappointed that things weren’t going as she had imagined, but she admired his gentlemanly manners.

In the car, Spotify started playing a lively track, and Anamika felt lighter. They didn’t talk much . Saksham was focused on driving, but she appreciated the quiet confidence he exuded. Instead of just dropping her off, he accompanied her to her room and called home to ensure his family wasn’t waiting for him. She admired his responsibility.

After dinner was delivered to the room, they shared a moment alone. Saksham complimented her naturally, noticing details about her outfit and presence without making her feel self-conscious. Anamika felt a thrill, realizing he observed more than he let on.

They shared laughter and playful teasing, enjoying each other’s company. The physical connection was gentle, sensual, and mutual. They explored closeness with kisses, touches, and tender caresses experiencing desire .



She was imagining for him for so long


Kept playing with piano with a romantic song


She wore a black top with red lips


A golden bracelet and 🎀 ribbon clips


He came from behind and touched the keys


She placed her hand over him as it gave her peace


He is tall strong handsome lovely man


She always desired him and is a die hard fan


His twinkling eyes and deep voice


She comes so close to him and shy's


He is such a gentleman and so kind


Never in her dream she thought she could find


Her cloth gets stuck in his watch


And it just unzips as he watch


She is so shy and crosses her arms around with tight fist


He slowly kisses her neck and caresses her chest


The curtains falls and roses to cover


It was a passionate kiss she discover


Her heels 👠 were lying over the floor


They made love so deep to the core



They moved through the evening enjoying each other’s presence, smiles, and quiet laughter. Every glance, touch, and soft kiss deepened their bond.

By the early hours of the morning, Saksham prepared to leave, mindful of his commitments. Anamika watched him go, reflecting on the night. Was it just a fleeting encounter, or did it mean more? Her heart told her it was special, and she cherished the shared moments, knowing they would linger in memory.

The next morning, she woke to messages from Saksham. She felt happy and connected, smiling as she read his words. Their night together had been a mix of playfulness, trust, and intimacy intense in emotion.


Anamika took a deep breath, ready to enjoy the day ahead, carrying the warmth of the previous night in her heart.



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