Opening Doors to Dawn

 

A poem by Daniel Portia 💜

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🅃🄸🅃🄻🄴 Opening Doors to Dawn

🄰🅁🅃🄸🅂🅃 Daniel Portia

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Opening doors to dawn

Chirping birds waking the trees,

The sun flower petals making their way,

Baby squirrels leaping free,

Welcoming the golden sun rays.

Bells of the temple ringing loud,

The darkness taking its leave,

Flames of the candle are flickering found,

Bidding farewell as they finally cease.

The subtle Breeze moving sleek,

The leaves of trees having a talk,

The branches gossiping with squeak,

The bark playing the fawning mock.

From black to Red to vermilion hue,

The night transitioned for dawn,

Slowly changing to the expected blue,

giving hint of arriving morn.

Inviting the shining fireball,

as the moon dissolves in mist,

Open doors to dawn,

As we leave night amidst.

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Tender Beauty

 

Hi guys!!!

Here I am, back with another poem.

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The beautiful leaves swaying by,

In the cold breeze like a butterfly.

The tender beauty of the cold wind blowing,

Beauty of nature is showing.

My words are two little to express,

The happiness of heartfelt joy,

The beauty of the tears that flow,

The beauty of a smiling face.

Amidst the tender rain,

The flowers bathing in joy,

How can we let go,

The beauty of rain in vain.

While the storm is on its way,

Let’s not forget the bird which sways,

Building it’s nest for the young ones,

Shows the beauty of motherly love.

Beauty of the heart is what matters most,

But the more you love yourself,

The more beautiful scenery it becomes,

The tender beauty of self love.

Beauty has so many phases you see,

What matters is,

The way you see,

From your perspective.

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My Hands are Tied

 

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Here I am, back with another poem.

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My hands are tied,

And my heart cries,

There's so much I want to make happen,

But what would the society say?

The thoughts of the four people,

It Haunts my way.

My voice is stuck at the throat,

My legs don't lead to the road,

There's the path I want to lead,

But society wants me to follow,

Those four people have left a trail; already,

But is the path meant for me?

My tears do not flow,

My sobs are ignored,

There's pain I want to express,

But society would call me weak,

Those four people say tears are weakness,

But isn't it also a human emotion?

Today my hands are tied,

But I will break through,

Today tears might be my weakness,

But I will make it my strength,

No matter what the society says,

I will lead the path; leaving a trail.

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Exams:from my perspective

 

Hi guys!!!

Here I am, back with another poem.

The suggestion for this poem was by one of my friend and follower.

Instagram id-  @madhur_singh18

First of all, thank you for this wonderful suggestion. I really enjoyed writing this poem. So the topic was- what do you think about exams, from the perspective of a student.

Matter of fact my exams are starting from the last week of September, so I thought why not give it a try…

Also I will be taking a break from my blog post, instagram and other social media handles so that I can concentrate solely on my studies… tips on taking a break from social media will be my last post before I take a break until my exams are over… but I will still be active for now… hope you guys understand.

Now let’s jump to the poem:

 

Exams- my perspective

 

Here I am,

Holding a pen,

The exam paper is in front of me,

I don’t wish to attempt it;

But for some reason it’s- COMPULSORY.

 

15 minutes is the reading time allotted,

I am sitting on this chair,

Or rather stuck; to be precise,

I had studied everything,

But everything just vanished from my mind.

 

The teacher is checking all the tables,

“No cheating” is written in bold,

I know that study is gold,

But are exams the only way,

To achieve our goals?

 

I am anxious,

I am nervous,

I am stuck in the aisle,

Are exams really helpful?

Or just mental pressure?

 

Past is a story,

Present is the book,

Future is a question paper,

But was I asked if I want to solve it?

 

The bell will ring in some time,

Our pens will start a race,

Some hands will be early,

While some will lag the pace

Is this what we call EXAM?

 

Everything will seem beautiful,

Once the paper is handed it,

Exams are a part of childhood,

Nightmare or daydream;

Choice is up to you.

 

It’s the way we look at things,

What matters are the efforts,

Not the grades;

The world will look at you with expectations

But you need to believe in you.

 

Exams are a phase of life,

Take it positively,

These moments come rarely,

Live it fully…

Tring…tring…tring…tring

And the bell rings,

The only thing the teacher has to say,

“Students! Be careful while writing! ”

But is this how exams are meant to be…

 

Hope you liked reading this… also I know it’s not a masterpiece but I have worked on my poetry and vocab building skills.

If you have similar suggestions for me, comment down below, I will surely try to write if only I can tho.

Hope you guys have a marvelous day ahead.

Also wish me luck for my exams, I really need it.

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Girl Child

 

In a small dark room; was born a light,

Who was known: to be a girl child,

There were some who smiled; but some cried,

The reason for tears was undefined.

 

Time passed; she turned 10 years old,

Her smile was plastered with gold,

She had dreams in her eyes;

For some reason, she was asked to make no noise.

 

When she turned 15;

Her life had already changed,

A lot was going within her,

She could not show a single frown on her face.

 

Time never sits, she soon turned 20;

Discussions for her marriage were already beginning;

She was taught how to be good wife;

She was not given control on her life.

 

25 as soon as she turned;

She broke through the existing barriers,

She knew if not now,

Then she will have to be mute forever..

 

She accomplished her dream of getting fame,

She made a name,

She knew she had to raise a voice,

To suppress the existing hoarse noise.

 

At the age of 30;

Her life took a turn,

She got the biggest happiness from god,

She was about to become a mom…

 

In the same dark room,

She gave birth to light,

Who too was known:

To be a girl child.

 

She told her daughter,

Her tears are not the weakness; her voice is the power,

She taught her daughter to live,

She said her daughter can be anything;

She can be whatever she wishes to be………………………

 

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Life at a glance

 

I am back with another poem, also if you want me to continue writing more series then comment your opinion. I will be updating blogs since it’s my passion but since my schools are reopening and my exams will be held soon, I hope that you guys cooperate with me and stay tuned.

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Quote of the day:

Behind the clouds, the sky is blueJ

-         Be positive even when the circumstances dire, happiness is surely waiting for you to search for it.

(if you want me to add such positivity bits/quotes in my blogs then comment)

 

Now let’s start with the poem:

 

Life gives us pushes and prompts; indeed

Life does pay us for our deeds,

People may show you the path,

But it is your choice where to lead.

 

It is not always important to win,

Sometimes, you may even learn,

And I think,

That is the most important thing.

 

Life always gives us a second chance,

That doesn’t mean,

You will start from the beginning;

But from where you left, last time.

 

Life will be as hard as rocks,

You take it as a milestone,

Or you take it as a stepping stone,

Choice is yours!!!

 

Do whatever you wish,

Leave no regrets,

Remember life is not a story,

That simply ends.

 

Dance like there is nobody watching,

Love like you’ll never be hurt,

Sing like there is nobody listening; and

Live like there is heaven on earth.

 

Have the courage to face your fears,

Welcome it with a smile,

Cry if you wish for it,

Remember that the strongest are the tears.

 

This is life at a glance,

We will talk about it more,

In the future,

If we get a chance.

 

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