just a point man in the ocean by Vaughan Gunson

just a point man in the ocean

holding a piece of rope



which starts at one point

on the shore, arcs out towards



the black island rocks, their skirts

of white foam billowing up



like Marilyn Monroe�s dress

long ago, or yesterday



distracted by what�s beneath

the ocean, to go down diving for



� screams
of children



bring me back, a chorusrising high with each

For John Pule by Karlo Mila

the poet told us

there was a beach
but a hurricane came
and swallowed it up



there was also a nation of people
but a New Zealand sponsored
hurricane
just as hungry
swept away people like grains of sand



with the help of
longremembered newfound family
he finds the old foundations
where hibiscus trees grow wild
with memories of his mother



using a new machete
he follows the old tracks
to a

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Nishikant

There's more to everything...!

There's more to a face, than it's features.
More to a day, than it's hours.
More to a mirror, than it's reflection.
More to a conversation, than it's words!
More to a heart, than it's desires.
More to a dream, than it's possibility.
More to a person, than his existence.
More to a story, than it's characters.
More to a celebration, than the occasion.
More to a victory, than to the winner.
More to a tear, than the cries..
More to the vision, than the eyes.
More to the reason, than the smile.
More to the photographer, than the picture!
More to the moments, than the time.
More to the meaning, than the word.
More to the emotion, than the expression.
More to you, than to me.
More to we, than to us.
More to life, than to death.
More to living, than to the years.
More to a life, than it's worth.
More to a death, than it's last breath...

9:20 am wednesday June 6 2012

Your Day:Your Reasons

Your Day:Your Reasons 

 Every morning, you jumpstart your day.. 

gleaming in a good night's sleep,

 Looking forward to a new beginning foreseen.. 

A beautiful sunrise filled with a new promise, 

you soon realize what this all is! 

Not of a new season or a new month, 

But of a new reason and an everyday new sun! 

Refreshing yourself and reminiscing in yesterday's talks, 

searching for a new find...

jotting down your likes, pouring out your heart and mind. 

Describing yourself, decoding your thoughts and deciphering your actions... 

   Life is a journal...records every day gone by, 

and leaves empty pages to be filled with all your heart's desires! 

Basking in old memories and new dreams, 

glowing in your own shine and a new realm!

It's funny the games your mind plays, 

It's on a more promising track every single day! 

You maketh your thoughts and your days, 

swinging and swaying your own way!! 

Life is what happens when you're busy making other plans, 

and then you understand why everything doesn't work out and why something has!! 

 May 4 2pm

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by Nishikant Tiwari-  hindi love poem pyaa ka balidaan

Of old and new

Life: Of old tales that remain fresh,
Of old fears that never fade..
Of old dents that never fill up,
Of old words that never erase!
Of new dreams that await to unfold..
Of new desires that dwell in your heart...
Of new roads and lush green avenues...
Of new starts and new unfolds...
Life: A beautiful journey...
Your own drops of dew...
A sweet medley of old and new! Old and new!!