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A Wreck.

A Wreck by L.M.Robbins.

Don't leave upon
Ice-cut words.
Stop the frozen
shards of hate.
Gale force bluster,
will muster, breathtaking
punches,
that expels the wind
from our sails.
Instead, lets steady
the ship:
The wheel i'll grip,
And you grab onto the rudder.
For if we can't guide
ourselves through the rough,
we are lost to one another.


This piece is from my debut collection, Ivy.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 31, 2016 at 1:09pm — No Comments

Jaw Ache.

Jaw Ache by L.M.Robbins.

That smile on the girl,
Was a red scar on her face.
Right at wrong angles,
But in the right place.


From my anthology, Spent.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 31, 2016 at 12:49pm — No Comments

Pollen

Pollen by L.M.Robbins.



Sunlight licks at shaded faces.

Floppy hats,

Glints on braces.

Tans arms and legs

Of the more revealing,

Scents of summer are the

Most appealing:

Vanilla,

Lavender,

Bubblegum sweet.

Stringent hairspray,

Musky heat.



All shapely shapes.

All ranges of sizes,

All lip-licking,

All appetising.



Groin-hugging shorts,

Floral, print dresses,

Tight yoga… Continue

Added by Lee Robbins on August 31, 2016 at 12:30pm — No Comments

Endangered Species.

Endangered Species.

By

L.M.Robbins.





My tattooed chest laments your head,

Your heart and scent,

From the love you spread.

There have been others,

That have shared my skin,

But none have breached,

The old heart within.

I miss those nails that raked my back,

Scoring welts of red lines;

Like bloody rail tracks.

I miss those cursing lips,

That flicking tongue,

Baby doll nightdress,

And silken thongs.

You… Continue

Added by Lee Robbins on August 27, 2016 at 5:34pm — No Comments

Votive Offerings.

Votive Offerings.
By L.M.Robbins.


"God is great!”
Those that heard are dead.
Holiness and whole people
Won’t be found:
Blackened, bloody, body bits,
Seed Godless, weeping land.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 26, 2016 at 12:22pm — No Comments

Seasons.

Seasons.
By
L.M.Robbins.

Holding on, on.
Staying put, straining.
When the need to let go,
Had let go, since?
You can't remember.
Maybe when you were a Spring hare?
Doesn't matter anymore.
You're now a fox in dreary November.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 26, 2016 at 2:13am — No Comments

Rajkumari 2016

Delhi-hot it had been,
My summer of love in 2016.
My heart, I gave to a rajkumari;
Royal,radiant,a jewel in her saree.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 21, 2016 at 3:02am — 1 Comment

Last Chance Has Gone.

Last Chance Has Gone.
By
L.M.Robbins.


Take that look off your face.
Go and hang it outside the door.
No more the wimpish sarcasm,
No more the bitter tongue.
This heart is not accepting
of your excuses,
After wrongs.

The cheapest chocolates,
Or the wilted flowers,
They don't work anymore.
So take that liars face
and leave.
Never again knock on my door.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 20, 2016 at 1:30pm — No Comments

You Make Me Feel.

You Make Me Feel.
By
L.M.Robbins.

Will you wear that dress?
And those heels?
With that look on your face,
That's your sex appeal.
I love to be seen with you.
To see envy in better looking guys,
Than I.
Though you don't look their way,
You squeeze my hand.
Then say your mine.
I watch you get ready,
In a haze, amazed were together.
And pray to god for you now,
And hopefully forever.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 20, 2016 at 5:06am — No Comments

Little Eddie.

Little Eddie.


The boy in the trolley
metronomically rocked,
didn't appear to care.
Shoppers stare
share silent gasps.
Thanking God
he isn't
theirs.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 19, 2016 at 4:47am — No Comments

In Too Deep.

I can't drown in you,
You're far too shallow.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 19, 2016 at 4:34am — No Comments

Emily.

Tattooed arms,
Told many a story.
Of mum 'n' dad,
And wartime glory.
Also loss of friends
and family,
Then in black ink;
I love Emily.


My personal favourite that I've wrote.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 18, 2016 at 3:25pm — No Comments

Calories Kill.

Calories Kill.


Fat girl in the corner
eating cake.
Doesn't want,
but can't resist.
Sheds a tear,
Makes a fist,
Wields relief,
Slits a
Wrist.


This and F.Y.I and Bitter Drink are from my debut poetry anthology, Ivy.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 16, 2016 at 10:46pm — No Comments

F.Y.I.

F.Y.I

WLTM:
Female;
Late 20's/early 30's
Blonde/brunette,
Must be dirty.
Curvy with a
Pretty face.
Good job
and own
place.

N.B No kids/pets/religion.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 16, 2016 at 10:35pm — No Comments

Bitter Drink

Bitter Drink.

This cup o’ tea,
I could choke on it.
May as well be a cup
O’ sand.
For what you ask me
To swallow, I can’t.
As I’ll never understand.

Added by Lee Robbins on August 16, 2016 at 10:29pm — No Comments

Looking Class.

Looking Class.

By

L.M.Robbins.



Just a glance.

Chance granting favour and grace,

Today I witnessed eternal beauty,

The beauty of your face.



A countenance with no superior to compare.

Tis why travellers on foot or by vehicle,

Blessed by your vision,

Stop and Stare.



Some of them want more when nothing is offered.

Not implied nor certainly not ventured.

Myself and the voyeur,

Shackled by your beauty,

That… Continue

Added by Lee Robbins on August 16, 2016 at 9:30pm — No Comments

Blog Posts

परिक्षा

Posted by Hemshila maheshwari on March 10, 2024 at 5:19pm 0 Comments

होती है आज के युग मे भी परिक्षा !



अग्नि ना सही

अंदेशे कर देते है आज की सीता को भस्मीभूत !



रिश्तों की प्रत्यंचा पर सदा संधान लिए रहेता है वह तीर जो स्त्री को उसकी मुस्कुराहट, चूलबलेपन ओर सबसे हिलमिल रहेने की काबिलियत पर गडा जाता है सीने मे !



परीक्षा महज एक निमित थी

सीता की घर वापसी की !



धरती की गोद सदैव तत्पर थी सीताके दुलार करने को!

अब की कुछ सीता तरसती है माँ की गोद !

मायके की अपनी ख्वाहिशो पर खरी उतरते भूल जाती है, देर-सवेर उस… Continue

ग़ज़ल

Posted by Hemshila maheshwari on March 10, 2024 at 5:18pm 0 Comments

इसी बहाने मेरे आसपास रहने लगे मैं चाहता हूं कि तू भी उदास रहने लगे

कभी कभी की उदासी भली लगी ऐसी कि हम दीवाने मुसलसल उदास रहने लगे

अज़ीम लोग थे टूटे तो इक वक़ार के साथ किसी से कुछ न कहा बस उदास रहने लगे

तुझे हमारा तबस्सुम उदास करता था तेरी ख़ुशी के लिए हम उदास रहने लगे

उदासी एक इबादत है इश्क़ मज़हब की वो कामयाब हुए जो उदास रहने लगे

Evergreen love

Posted by Hemshila maheshwari on September 12, 2023 at 10:31am 0 Comments

*પ્રેમમય આકાંક્ષા*



અધૂરા રહી ગયેલા અરમાન

આજે પણ

આંટાફેરા મારતા હોય છે ,

જાડા ચશ્મા ને પાકેલા મોતિયાના

ભેજ વચ્ચે....



યથાવત હોય છે

જીવનનો લલચામણો સ્વાદ ,

બોખા દાંત ને લપલપતી

જીભ વચ્ચે



વીતી ગયો જે સમય

આવશે જરુર પાછો.

આશ્વાસનના વળાંકે

મીટ માંડી રાખે છે,

ઉંમરલાયક નાદાન મન



વળેલી કેડ ને કપાળે સળ

છતાંય

વધે ઘટે છે હૈયાની ધડક

એના આવવાના અણસારે.....



આંગણે અવસરનો માહોલ રચી

મૌન… Continue

जिन्दा हों तो जिंदगी कि मिसाल बनो

Posted by Pooja Yadav shawak on July 31, 2021 at 10:01am 0 Comments

जिन्दा हों तो जिंदगी कि मिसाल बनो

झूठ का साथी नहीं सच का सवाल बनो

यूँ तो जलती है माचिस कि तीलियाँ भी

बात तो तब है जब धहकती मशाल बनो



रोक लो तूफानों को यूँ बांहो में भींचकर

जला दो गम का लम्हा दिलों से खींचकर

कदम दर कदम और भी ऊँची उड़ान भरो

जिन्दा हों तो जिंदगी कि मिसाल बनो

झूठ का साथी नहीं सच का सवाल बनो



यूँ तो अक्सर बातें तुझ पर बनती रहेंगी

तोहमते तो फूल बनकर बरसा ही करेंगी

एक एक तंज पिरोकर जीत का हार करो

जिन्दा हों तो जिंदगी… Continue

No more pink

Posted by Pooja Yadav shawak on July 6, 2021 at 12:15pm 1 Comment

नो मोर पिंक

क्या रंग किसी का व्यक्तित्व परिभाषित कर सकता है नीला है तो लड़का गुलाबी है तो लड़की का रंग सुनने में कुछ अलग सा लगता है हमारे कानो को लड़कियों के सम्बोधन में अक्सर सुनने की आदत है.लम्बे बालों वाली लड़की साड़ी वाली लड़की तीख़े नयन वाली लड़की कोमल सी लड़की गोरी इत्यादि इत्यादि

कियों जन्म के बाद जब जीवन एक कोरे कागज़ की तरह होता हो चाहे बालक हो बालिका हो उनको खिलौनो तक में श्रेणी में बाँट दिया जता है लड़का है तो कार से गन से खेलेगा लड़की है तो गुड़िया ला दो बड़ी हुई तो डांस सिखा दो जैसे… Continue

यूँ ही मिल जाती जिंदगी तो क्या बात थी

Posted by Pooja Yadav shawak on June 25, 2021 at 10:04pm 0 Comments

यूँ ही मिल जाती जिंदगी तो क्या बात थी
मुश्किलों ने तुझे पाने के काबिल बना दिया
न रुलाती तू मुझे अगर दर्द मे डुबो डुबो कर
फिर खुशियों की मेरे आगे क्या औकात थी
तूने थपकियों से नहीं थपेड़ो से सहलाया है
खींचकर आसमान मुझे ज़मीन से मिलाया है
मेरी चादर से लम्बे तूने मुझे पैर तो दें डाले
चादर को पैरों तक पहुंचाया ये बड़ी बात की
यूँ ही मिल जाती जिंदगी तो क्या बात थी
मुश्किलों ने तुझे पाने के काबिल बना दिया
Pooja yadav shawak

Let me kiss you !

Posted by Jasmine Singh on April 17, 2021 at 2:07am 0 Comments

वो जो हँसते हुए दिखते है न लोग अक्सर वो कुछ तन्हा से होते है पराये अहसासों को लफ़्ज देतें है खुद के दर्द पर खामोश रहते है जो पोछतें दूसरे के आँसू अक्सर खुद अँधेरे में तकिये को भिगोते है वो जो हँसते…

Posted by Pooja Yadav shawak on March 24, 2021 at 1:54pm 1 Comment

वो जो हँसते हुए दिखते है न लोग
अक्सर वो कुछ तन्हा से होते है
पराये अहसासों को लफ़्ज देतें है
खुद के दर्द पर खामोश रहते है
जो पोछतें दूसरे के आँसू अक्सर
खुद अँधेरे में तकिये को भिगोते है
वो जो हँसते हुए दिखते है लोग
अक्सर वो कुछ तन्हा से होते है

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