Food Chain..#Poetry #haiku

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

I had a strong desire
to build my nest myself
and to achieve the construction
I brought twig by twig
from my beak.

Shaped my nest.

My beautiful nest was
on the stump
of a small tree.

One day a snake smelled it
and approached the nest.
He was starving.

I screamed in horror.

The good man,
near whose house I had built the nest,
heard my cry
and took care of my nest
and helped me.
He placed my nest in his gallery.

Now I go there, it feels so safe.

One lesson learned
the stronger eats the weaker
it’s nature’s food chain

©️ Jane Aguiar

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Next To Her #cinquain #senryu #poetry.

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

The two lovers
used to love
each other
very much.

They believed,
their love
was as delicate
and beautiful
as a peacock’s feather.

Both of them
used to swear
in the moonlight
and chat about love.

One day
a strange situation arose.
The girl died
in an accident.

The boy
was transformed
into a chain smoker
and an alcoholic.

He lost
the will to live.
In her memory,
he wandered far
and wide alone,
and died a few days later.

His only last wish
was that
‘his body be buried next to her’.

Sudden
event changed life
heart overtook the mind
the mind turned to a transition
with love

Digital device
some happy moments clicked
in a place of rest

©️ Jane Aguiar

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Eugi’s Weekly Prompt-lovers

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We Missed Their Track…. #Poetry

Posted on by Jane Aguiar
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The glass of wine
in your hand
is more fortunate.

When you taste wine
that glass touches
your lips then,
why do I feel like you are far away from me?

I was invited
to dance and dine then,
how did you give time to wine without dancing with me?

Wine is sweet bitter
than me then,
How do you crave wine without the magic of my love?

The pain
was intense,
but I found hope in it.
At least you met me then,
where our dreams scattered?

We missed their track.

©️ Jane Aguiar

Written in response to:What-Do-You-See by Sadje

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Love Blossoms In The Moonlight…. #Poetry

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

He looked
even more charming
as the breeze
was playing on his face
and with his hair.

I envied the wind,
so I leaned
a little closer to him
as I wanted
to put my hand
in his hair
and caress him lovingly.

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I moved
closer to him,
my hand unknowingly
fell on his wrist
and I was struck
by the 420 voltz,
and realised that
I had fallen
in love with him.

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Now, before I die,
I want to open
my heart to him
and shower
love on him
from the bottom
of my heart.

Yeah,I understand,
how love blossoms
in the moonlight
as well as
‘Life is a beautiful gift
and should be enjoyed’

completely.

©️ Jane Aguiar

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Permanent #Poetry

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

Three
college friends
lost under the weight
of work
came together in an

unknowable way.

So meeting
each other
was incredible
and unfamiliar
but
their love
for each other
was boundless

and unexplainable.

All three
were invited
for the carnival parade
as judges.

After the meeting,
some memories
of college
came to light.
There was a lot of laughter


and some gossip.

They had learned
the hard lessons
of life
and were relieved
to learn them.
They knew
that everything
was fleeting


and that nothing was permanent.

©️ Jane Aguiar

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Legal Identity # Trinet

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

A brown
wooden
house in nature’s heaven
on a lake near mountain
under
blue sky
is set

A big
shadow
falls on the wooden house
as if Satan has come
to steal
during
the day

The birth
of child
born by surrogacy,
legal identity
of child’s
mother
stolen

©️ janeaguiar

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Eugi’s Weekly Prompt

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Unsuccessful Plan #Prose & Poetry

Posted on by Jane Aguiar

One day we all friends planned to hang out at midnight. I waited till everyone in the house went to sleep and then left the house.

Out of excitement I left the keys to the door. As I was going out without informing anyone in the house, I pushed my bike a little distance and then drove away.

We had planned to meet under the bridge at midnight, but after covering some distance, I realized my mistake of forgetting the keys to the door and so I went back.

Now in a panic I drove my bike straight to the main door. On hearing the sound of my bike Dad woke up and came to the window to check and I was caught. Our plan of hanging out and having fun flopped because of those keys.

This was the situation of my mind

Hang
out in
the middle
of the night goes
flop

©️ janeaguiar

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