Sunday, May 12, 2013

Your Mother Is Always With You... By Laura Armbruser Edington (May 1 -May 31, 2013, Asian Pacific American Tradition Months At Northwestern University, Evanston of IL)













Your Mother Is Always With You...


Your mother is always with you...
She's the whisper of the leaves
as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach
in your freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on your brow
when you're not well.
Your mother lives inside your laughter.
She's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place you came from,
your first home...
She's the map you follow
with every step that you take.
She's your first love
and your first heart break...
and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, Not space...
Not even death...
will ever separate you
from your mother...
You carry her inside of you...





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Monday, April 1, 2013

Apples and Oranges: Join Us 4 International Nutrition Month of the Year Writing, Research, Write, Post, Smile!

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Apples and Oranges
I like apples
I like oranges

Apples are sweet with a crunch
Even when they are tart
The rewards are great
They are filled with nutrition
The skin is even good for the teeth
But every once in awhile
One is spoiled or rotten
Or worse, filled with creepy crawlers
Yet the refreshing burst
Of beneficial flavor is hard to refuse

I love oranges, the color alone
Sunshine in my hand
Puts a smile on my face
Before I even take a bite
When they are sweet
Nothing cold be better
They make my life healthy and happy
However, they, occasionally, can be bitter
Or spoiled or not glow so bright
Yet even at their most sour times
Or when they are not the freshest
I love them more than life itself

So it's obvious to me
Given the choice between the two
It is no contest
My love for oranges is rare

Yet I've been granted a special opportunity
I have been offered a bushel of apples
Though they are tasty
I don't want to only eat them

Apples or oranges?
I can eat the apples and still enjoy
The flavor burst of the oranges
The apples may even help me to
Enjoy the oranges even more
And cherish the time I have to
Nourish my bobby and mind
With their sweet nectar

I like apples
I love oranges
I can enjoy both
Without letting any spoil
With the right proportions

I just won't try to
Eat cake too!


Sunday, January 20, 2013

The Window To The World On Life of A Poet Week 27: Dawn

done  by 11am , Monday, 1/21/2013



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  the national inauguration , Jan. 21, 2013, Washington D. C.

Now, the interview on Dawn...below

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Can you tell us about yourself?

I am an analyst and project manager by profession working for a hi-tech company in Palo Alto California USA. I am a nature loving person, love traveling and love music and playing guitar. I do write poetry in Hindi and English. I grew up and completed my education in National Defense Academy Khadakwasla Pune, India and moved to Canada as part of exploring life in general all by myself. Currently a Canadian Citizen being a resident at California USA. I love to write and part of that I had an opportunity to write a script for bollywood movie. I believe we live only once and hence take the chance, enjoy the risks it adds to the adventure and makes a roller coaster ride more fun :)

Which country do you live in now? What’s your profession? be general, no need to specify your location...

Currently, I live in California USA. I work for a hi-tech company as a system analyst and project manager...

We’re happy that you have been part of Poets Rally as a participant, what has driven you to where you are in this particular community? 

Well, the best part is it's a community and to be part of it is like having a home with known people in it. I enjoy reading other poets and their thoughts. The poets are also very encouraging and it helps to write more and the best part about the rally is that each time there is a surprise with topics and it keeps us (poets) challenging and entertained.

How long have you been blogging? Do you think being part of a poetry community contributes to your creative writing?

I have been blogging since 2005 and I used to write only prose. Never dare to write poetry in English and being part of this community I was able to explore that aspect of my writing and I like it when other poets come and read and appreciate them. So definitely being part of the community has helped me to write poetry in English as well. I am in debt for that for sure to the entire community. 

Why poetry? Do you write fiction too?

Why poetry? Well, the first time I came to your community it asked to write poetry and since then I love it. I used to write fiction and I realized it takes lot of time as I am very expressive and detail oriented as supposed to Poetry is very challenging for me where I have to restrict the words yet express it clearly the emotions and hence I enjoy writing poetry. Having said that I have not tried on Fiction as my prose and poetry are all on reality and very close to me and nature. 

Please share 3 to 5 blog links you enjoy reading most, give 1 or 2 sentences to tell why you love their creative process.

I have many blogger friends whom I visit and read. I do not have all their addresses with me as I get notifications when they add posts.
However there is one whom I love to read as it comes from heart... his name is Jeevan (means Life) and he is an inspiration to all or many.
He writes on everything - you name it whether its nature, pain, life, travel or movie.

How do you know when a poem is done? your own experiences need to be shared here...

Well, in my poem there is an expression which could be about happy moment or about love or a story and that's how I write and it gives me a sense of completion. Since my poetry is about reality it has a true story residing in it.

How do you decide when a poem is "good"? Do you redo your own poems after they’re posted? it could be poem someone else written...

Basically, I put my thoughts that’s in my heart and mind. Sometimes depending on the time I will revise but most of the time it is write what’s in mind and heart and put it up for others to give feedback.  When I am writing from my heart I don't think it is someone else's creation as I am putting the raw thoughts of my mind on paper.

Do you think music and poetry are related? Why?

Definitely they are related as I believe if Music is the breathing then poetry is the body. Words have expression even though music itself doesn't need any lyrics to express but when both hand in hand it goes pretty good song :) 

What issues are closed to your heart? Women’s rights, child abuses, etc.…name one…

Both Women and Children Issues are closer to my heart and I do counsel too for some women however, I believe children is more closer to my heart as I feel they are new and exploring things hence bringing awareness to them and protecting them is critical.

What’s your other hobbies besides writing? Do you have pets?  

I am an outdoor person, love traveling, water rafting, playing sports such as badminton, volley ball, playing guitar and listening to music. I love animals and had many pets as I was growing up such as 3 dogs, 2 rabbits, 2 squirrels and 2 cats. Now I am residing at a place which is closer to nature, mountains and animals such as wild turkey, deers, wild rabbits and many birds and squirrels who are freely playing around and enjoying the food and water at our backyard as visitors. I think they are happy as free like you and me :) 

Please list your blog links below, share 1 or 2 poems that represents best of your poetry talent…
Thanks in advance.

I have two blogs (www.fizadawn.com  (English Blog - Dawn & www.pratahakaal.blogspot.com  (Hindi poetry blog - Sehar (Dawn) ), and the poetry that best represent my talent would be... I don't know which one specifically as every poetry is close to my heart but I guess many appreciated these... http://fizadawn.com/poetry/it-was-the-beginning-of-love-then#disqus_thread
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Saturday, January 19, 2013

Participants Talent Show Week 27: Iris Sergey Murphy, Mish Matt Foster, and Allisa Daimakepeace Schapiro

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Today, we feature three poets, thanks for reading...everyone deserves a mention!
The Moon 
written by
Grace Schulman
featured by
Iris Sergey Murphy

.
having no fire of my own, I shine
But never burn. I receive the light.
Man and woman, I gather both
inside of me, surviving darkness,
shifting to achieve whole
or starving
into halves and quarters.
If I don't feed flames,
Transparent fragments linger
after daybreak,
and for some short moments
I can cover the sun.

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My Arkansas

by   Maya Angelou

Featured by
Mish Matt Foster

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 There is deep brooding
in Arkansas.
Old crimes like moss pend
from poplar trees.
The sullen earth
is much too
red for comfort.
.
Sunrise seems to hesitate
and in that second
lost its
incandescent aim, and
dusk no more shadows
than the moon.
The past is brighter yet.
.
Old hates and
ante-bell-um lace are rent-
but not discarded.
Today is yet to come
in Arkansas.
It writhes, it writhes in awful
waves of brooding!

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Hyde Park Thursday Poets Rally Week 77: January 10, 2013 to January 17, 2013
Sentence or Sentences
written by
James Schuyler 
Featured by
Allisa Daimakepeace Schapiro

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Stir them up AND THEY WON'T STICK.
The.
We will let you have our thinking on it time-wise pronto.
Look at the nun. How greedy she is.
Alaska, nearer to Siberia-
.
It was considered fashionable about 1837.
Now it is out of date, outmoded, no more stylish.
Still, she brings to it an air...
.
The place has run down since Gramp's day
Alabama Beach, and Cat Cay, and Towser!

Friday, January 18, 2013

Inspiration of the Week 28: WHISPERS: The Wanderer...By Shashi and on Peace Seeking by Malia butterfly Page

 


Some of my Free Form Haiku

by 
Shashi 
__________

Lotus has flowered
Now all it waits for
Is to fall out of existence
__

Love is like the paint brush
Bringing all happiness
Into being
__

The reality of love
Dawned
Sunrise burst out
__


The wanderer
_____

In the search of meaning
Of life
Some times, one floats all alone
Carried by flow of sensual river
Wanderer tries to hold on to
Twigs of
Memories, thoughts feelings and experiences
That comes along

Yet, flowing too becomes meaningless
In search of meaning
Without knowing, what it means
But still with the inherent push of senses
Of mind
Of living
Of river’s flow
Wanderer floats on and on…

Looking back some times
Sometimes, longing
To cling to the shores
That seems so peaceful and calm
In remaining where they are
Still in touch
Still attached with the flow
Yet not going anywhere
How easy it seems to stay
Where you are

Caught between two mirrors
Of life and living
                                                               Wanderer reflects infinitely

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No war please 


Of raging angers and restless
war crafts, of swords of words
thrown in between,
some poets orchestra
their music violently
turning a peaceful region
hateful.
.
My gel pen pauses
and refuses to agree with
some evil targeted hearts.
I must remain my initial
position and promote peace!


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Thursday, January 17, 2013

The Most Invaluable Poet of the Week 11 on Justin Penter Wood



Nikki Reed
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Buoyancy:
the greed sucks
a handful of weeds
to taste the wild.
.
Hunger:
Swallows
nuggets of chicken thoughts
like wolves, no rosy images.
.
Vector:
constitutes
v shape in space,
cheer leaders' stretched arms.
.
Acceleration:
Osprey
shoots
high,
rocket
alike.
.
Balance:
weak as a teabag,
my feet tiptoe
on solid floors.
.
Momentum:
Layers of waves
roll on,
tide moves
sand.

Monday, January 14, 2013

An Award 4 Poets Who Support, Happy birthday to Hyde Park Thursday Poets Rally


Greetings:

Reminding you our 3rd anniversary today, from January 14, 2010 to 2013, an award above for all of you who care and submit, please take it to your blog and share your pride with your blogging peers, thanks again for your love, embrace, time, and attention!

Keep your talent rocking!



hyde park poetry week 195, 197: youngstown of ohio

          it is cool to find 4 or 5 different libraries around city of Youngstown, ohio state