This month is based on how we take the life for the future - either optimistic or pessimistic view!
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Title: future brew!
Poem - 1
One of my friends asked me
Why can't we send emojis in wattpad?
I was almost tongue-tied
Cause I know this is a mere notepad
I laughed at her using 'lol' form
Made her understand the pros
She was surprised
As I explained it through a prose
No emojis means no emotions
As it will be free from expectations
Nothing to bother wondering their reaction
For the message, we send with limitations
Throughout it will be the same
Easy going, happy and joy
Without any kind of fight
Small good messages let us enjoy
Whereas in Instagram we do know
The way they feel
We expect more from them
And it starts our freedom to seal
We start to feel exhausted
As we expect them to send a smile emoji
For the information we share
For everything, we would want an emoji
Leading it to disappointments
When we wouldn't get
Letting us think in the first place
Making our eyes wet
Always prefer to go with the flow
Future is unpredictable
As life seems easy or tough at times
Realizing the time as unbelievable
Always stay positive
No matter what you do
Less drama in life
Better future brew
'Aww, you are so positive and sweet'
My friend replied to me
I said it's all my take in life
I was happy as I did put her in life's see...
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Title: my twenty boi
Poem - 2
Is the glass half-full or half-empty?
I ask my son as he watches me
He thinks for a while being twenty
I twerk my brows as I watch him see
'It is always half-full'
My son says after a minute
I turn up to him with questions mouthful
He smiles at me and I find him cute
The glass has always something in it
Not leaving its purpose to hold within
Letting us allowing the time of life to be it
Enjoying every space to grow as contained in
Sometimes the glass is neither half nor full
It's everything in the take of life being in situation
I wondered, is this the same boy I used to lull
For his age, he is way too mature enough for an inspiration
Listening him my mouth hung open and wide
I just leaped forward to take him for an embrace
Its impossible to believe as I let my own tears to hide
In life, I am sure my son is going to ace!
Never I had a thinking about this idea
But a twenty-year-old enlighten me
For a moment I went into Mia
Putting my heart into a beautiful glee
I always had thought it to be half empty
As I was never satisfied with what I have
Little did I know as my boy of twenty
Reverted my pessimistic living I graphed
Uncover happiness with the littlest of things
Letting alone wasting time thinking
Allow your hope a pair of beautiful wings
And it shall fly high into positivity bringing
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Poetry format for the month - Cinquain
Title: I look forward!
Poem - 1
Cinquain format - simple word count!
Future
Unpredictable plea
Not sure how
But to move forward
Hope
Future
With smile
Accept the flow
Life is coming up
Beautiful
Tomorrow
Look forward
Thrive to sustain
Excited to make something
Future
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Title: prayers on!
Poem - 2
Cinquain format - original syllable count!
today
we try facing
times of difficulty
a better possibility
future
the heart
void and in pain
peace vanishing along
journeys to endure in future
passions
good Lord
examine us
to fulfill our demands
as he has future in his grasp
prayers on
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