#TankaTuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge No. 272: #Tastetherainbow-Color Poetry

Happy Mother's Day to all!Mother's love,a palette of so many colours encompassing different facets of life-pure, selfless and unconditionalThis Tanka is an Ode to love that nurtures us all! fragrant rosy huedis solace of mother's loveazured love boundlessrolling back to share love morebrowned -yellowed yet eternal Via : https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2022/05/03/tankatuesday-weekly-poetry-challenge-no-272-tastetherainbow-color-poetry/?amp=1

Mother’s Day…..

I loved her, And she loved me all the more. I cried, And she cried all the more. But the dewy pearls only inside seen, For outside she was all serene. Her warm embrace, Her gentle a hug, A pat on the cheek, And a ponytail tug, It made me laugh away all my turmoils.…

Celebrating Mothers

I loved her, And she loved me all the more. I cried, And she cried all the more. But the dewy pearls only inside seen, For outside she was all serene. Her warm embrace, Her gentle a hug, A pat on the cheek, And a ponytail tug, It made me laugh away all my turmoils.…

An ode to a mother

A microcosm of love, No questions asked, Divinity manifested.

Twittering Tales#110-13 November 2018

The mother and its offspring is a tale that crosses all boundaries of species. A mother loves her baby,her replica. She hovers around it casting a protective sheath. Her baby is her golden fleece. She cherishes it,nurtures it. Her child tells the story of her life (261 characters) Via: https://katmyrman.com

Courage

Courage hidden, In the deepest recesses of her heart, In the words that she wanted to say, But would never dare. But she did not silence those voices, For it gave wings to her dreams, Telling her of sunny days, And rainbows on the horizon. Courage hidden, A visage docile, But a steely grit, And…

A Friend -a haiku

Friends for a lifetime, Unfriended me when needed, But I gayly smiled. A very Happy Friendship Day to everyone!👯👯

May be……

The dark clouds hovering on the grey sky, The sun blotted out. The air dead and calm. An eerie stillness all around, Shackling its claws sharp and profound. She stood in the eye of the storm, Impervious to tumult around. The myriad grains of scattered thoughts, Embroiling her, Taunting her, Laughing at her, Telling her…

An ode to my Mother

I loved her, And she loved me all the more. I cried, And she cried all the more. But the dewy pearls only inside seen, For outside she was all serene. Her warm embrace, Her gentle a hug, A pat on the cheek, And a ponytail tug, It made me laugh away all my turmoils.…

The secret superstar

She is a secret superstar. She will dazzle you unseen. Her wand will do its magic, cast its spell without even you catching a whiff of it. You don’t eat the greens. But she will make you eat them without you knowing it in your favourite pasta. She will load the immune boosting papaya into…