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by Anoucheka Gangabissoon Poets thrive by being candles of lightThey burn only for the pleasureOf those who need their comfort and their warmthPoets thrive to such an extent thatExisting without themSeems to be as void as an empty echo! Poets thrive by being gardenersCaring solely to plant flowersFor the sake of rejoicing the gaze ofContinue reading “Ode to Poets”

by Dovishka Muskaan Shaib In this new era that we call evolution, Ruled by desires and temptations, Where greed is more than needs, Illusion is seen to be remedy, Pretending is being priority, And dishonesty is personality, Sharing and caring was meant to be preached, But what happened, Sharing and caring are now acts toContinue reading “ILLUSIONS OR PREMONITIONS”

Anoucheka Gangabissoon Les jours qui passent à osciller entre des rêvesDes histoires qui se jouent dans l’attente de l’amourMon cœur bat la chamadeLa promesse de l’autre monde se fait sentir Armés d’amour, les étoiles scintillent en plein jourTandis que les papillons se créent des empires dans mon cœurLes tambours sonnent aux rythmes du chamanismeEt moi,Continue reading “Le parfum des fleurs fraîches”

by Dovishka Muskaan Shaib To my little friend,With those four tiny paws,Who win hearts in only one go,You healed my wounds,As if they were yours,You adored me the most,Despite all my flaws,You made me yours,Without desiring to know more,You were my biggest support,When times felt like shadows,You are the most beautiful present that a deityContinue reading “4 PAWS”

by Anoucheka Gangabissoon Ces airs de violon tristes jouent pour moi, du plus profond de mon cœurLe moment où l’amour m’a déçuLe moment où je suis devenue un jouet, le moment où je suis devenue une poupée maladePour être utilisée à volonté et jetée sans autre forme de procès. Ces tristes airs de violon fontContinue reading “Les airs tristes”

Cast away your chainsAttract the rays of sunshine.Yester years obliterate,Invite patience and simply bask in your refreshed spirit. Never lose that sparkle in your eyesBe resilient, work hard, strive hard towardsYour mindset, heartset, soulset,In brief overall healthset. Trust your instinct, invite positivity,And not victimhood in your life,Invite your greatness,Say you can, you can. Let enduranceContinue reading “FORTITUDE, PATIENCE and ENDURANCE”

by Anoucheka Gangabissoon Home is in love’s armsIn his eyes, in his passion,In his thoughts,In the words that he enouncesIn the feelings that he carriesIn his human needs,His pain, his suffering,His need for warmth when it gets coldOn long winter days and nights Home is in love’s musicThat which is stuck in his head forContinue reading “Home”

by Dovishka Muskaan Shaib Born to be “she”, She embodies the beauty of “her” in her body, Meant to bloom into “Elle” She thought it would be easy, What could stop her, After all she is simply being “she”, Silly her, she did not know, Tragic her, she would not know, She would have aContinue reading “SHE/HER/ELLE”

Anoucheka Gangabissoon Les brumes sont levéesLa route apparaîtLa vision s’éclaircit,Un air de piano joue dans mon cœurRemplissant mes désertsDe jaillissements d’eau à l’infiniLes plantes et les fleurs fleurissentSe balançant toutes au gré de mes caprices féminins Les brouillards se lèventLe temps est venuDe faire d’hier, mon lendemainLes regrets continueront d’essayer à se sculpterDans mes souvenirsIlsContinue reading “La Route”

Anoucheka Gangabissoon Un vent froid me froisseBrassant des regrets oubliés Une fois, je m’étais transformée en ombre grumeleuseRepoussant même la lueur de la luneQui me fronçait les sourcils, à chaque foisQue j’essayais de chanter pour elle Pourtant, la chaleur de l’amourA quand même essayé d’orner ma couronnePour me sculpterEn sa princesse de vertu Perdue dansContinue reading “Blues”