triolet – Naa Prapancham,My World…

Who did it??

Who put those colors in??
in the strands of a rainbow band…
voilet from lavenders, indigo from skies,
Who put those colors in??
blue from seas, green from leaves,
yellow n orange from sun, red from roses,
Who put those colors in??
in the strands of a rainbow band…

Who put those colors in??
in the strands of a rainbow band…
like the blushing bride’s cheeks,
Who put those colors in??
the blooming tulip fields,
or the dancing daffodils,
Who put those colors in??
in the strands of a rainbow band…

2016©Sri Sudha K

Seeking

gimme some colors..
oh my Dear daisy!!
sweet like your nectar,
bright like your pollen vector….
gimme some colors…
let me look more pretty
with added color symmetry…
gimme some colors..
oh my Dear daisy!!

2016©Sri Sudha K

How can you?

How can you lay your hand??
On the young roses that laugh..
In the rain and during the spring,
How can you lay your hand??
To make them die soon,
Even before they met the moon..
How can you lay your hand??
On the young roses that laugh..

How can you lay your hand??
On the young roses that laugh..
Pleasing your hearts…
How can you lay your hand??
Before they fill the air with scents,
And before they could bloom full,
How can you lay your hand??
On the young roses that laugh..

The Prince

Prompt words: Star, gift, wander, soaring, cobalt.

Wandering in the starlit sky,
With his spear of cobalt-
Soaring to the skies high ,
Wandering in the starlit sky,
Looking for the precious gift,
He moved with a greater swift,
Wandering in the starlit sky,
With his spear of cobalt.

In the Moonlight…

Prompt words: winding – moonlight – follow – heavily – path

Winding up all that happened around,
I can do nothing but to follow…
Follow you as a shadow,
Winding up all that happened around,
Heavily dark n empty is my heart,
As you are me alone on this path,
Winding up all that happened around,
I can do nothing but to follow…

Beauty in dreams..

There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams,
Our imaginations flow out in streams,
There’s beauty in dreams,
In the dark night as the star gleams,
There would be a creative themes,
There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams….

There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams,
Nature seems to be making teams,
There’s beauty in dreams,
As sun slips out of the schemes,
We start churning our fantasy creams,
There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams…

There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams,
Caught up in witchy screams,
There’s beauty in dreams,
We would be kings n queens,
And Just feel supreme,
There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams….

There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams,
Belive, they are all fradulent schemes,
There’s beauty in dreams,
For, worlds unknown would just seem,
Perfect and mastered schemes,
There’s beauty in dreams,
We could sail on silvery moon beams….

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This is a triolet of Beauty in Dreams

Nine Waves 2

There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch,
The rebellious clouds were set for dispatch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
The sea n sky seemed to make a match,
a rainbow was ready to hatch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch….

There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch,
The spilled gold was wonderful to watch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch,
Rebel winds made a snatch,
On the set of the night latch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch….

There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch,
We clinged on to your yatch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
Rebellion tides were making scratch,
as the shores were far to catch,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch…

There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch,
As the clouds started to detach,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
It was just a perfect match,
The sea n sky got together to attach,
There wasn’t any clear patch,
As were way deep into, the banned sea, for a catch…

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This is a continuation triolet for Nine Waves