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An Affair with Vanity..

15 Mar

The Mona LisaThe excitement is mutual..

The passion contagious..

The play of his naughty hands..

The smile on my lips..

The smell of his breath..

The kiss on my feet..

The tingling down into his toes..

The long black hair on my slithering spine..

Smiles with the mirror in the morning..

All make up for my vanity..

Heart ™

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Author - Unknown: “I’m with a man who’s evolved enough to look at my body and see it as more beautiful, because of the journey it has taken and what it has created, He genuinely sees it that way. So I truly feel sexier.”

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Submitted in Jingle Poetry: Week 7 Theme:

Love and Romance @ http://jingleyanqiu.wordpress.com/2010/10/23/6244/

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This poem is dedicated to Jingle and her efforts to keep the art of Poetry alive! Thank you.

Mother’s night out!!

12 Jul

Something I wrote for our mother’s night out this weekend.. :)

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A poem for you…

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Dreams of laughter and gossip in the days before..
One less shift of diaper duty on this day..
Promises to yourself that you are not selfish..
Rolling down the window to feel the freedom in the ‘h’air ..
A nervous text to check on their welfare..
Celebrate woman, the world is a better place because of what you have created..
Celebrate what is this moms night out! ..!

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Cheers!
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In a still moment…

21 Dec

Today, I thought I will stop.. Take a break and really pen down how I feel.. Take a break from everything, sleeping, eating, cooking, feeding, cleaning .. everything..
Because I know the value of taking a break and just for a second, stopping to catch a breath… And because I know it is important to tell someone how you feel…!!

I haven’t seen or heard from my aunt for over a year now. But, not a single day goes by without thinking of her and her love for our family..

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If you have seen me publicly demonstrate affection towards my husband, it is because she made it feel like it was the coolest thing to do..

If on any day, you see me rush out of the home with some goodies packed in a bag for the kids and headed to nowhere in my car, it is because she taught me that there is nothing like a planned picnic..

If my family is what it is now, without no love being lost, it is because she has been the tight rope holding us all together..

If I enjoy my freedom and understand that one can be responsible even while being silly and mischievous, it is because of all the tens of hundreds of vacation days in summer I spent with her..

If I am mad at my son for not eating his lunch at school, I know I still love him because I have seen her scold the stray cat for not showing up the previous day to eat her left overs..

If I am enjoying every moment of my life for what it is and live with the hope that tomorrow always brings happiness, it is because she taught me the meaning of living in the present..

Even in the toughest face of adversity, she is the one who reminds us all that it is OK not to give up hope..

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This is a tribute to my aunt and all the remarkable ways she touched my life and continues to do so..
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Why start this??

20 Dec

I don’t know..

Never been an Internet savvy person.. My friends are into Orkut, Myspace, Facebook everywhere on the world wide web.. In all honesty, people might see me as an extrovert.. Ha ha..

Mom writes poetry and I think it rubbed off on me a little bit.. Trust me only a little bit.. :)

Something I wrote shortly, 6 weeks, after the birth of our second child..

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A connection to the heart

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It was love at first sight in the hospital.. His little brother was in my arms waiting for his first reaction.
It was plain and clear… That of love. And now at home,

He hovers around his bassinet wary of all the visitors who pay a visit to see what he calls “my baby”

He has a proud look on his face after he rushes home from school eager to see his baby brother

He puts all of us, the big kids in the house, to shame when he advices us of baby’s milk time, play time and sleepy time.. :)

Turns out he has only one complaint.. Baby brother doesn’t play with him or “his” toys.. Do I tell him to watch what he wishes for.. ;)

- Their Amused Mom..
- Penned at 10am on Oct 22nd, 2008

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