Sara Kundu - PoetryKingdom

PoetryKingdom

Each poem, a pause between life’s noise, where the soul exhales in ink.

Here you’ll find pieces that aren’t always logical, but they always feel true. Poetry is where I turn when full sentences feel too heavy, and when emotions speak louder than explanations. These lines are quiet spaces I create for myself, to wonder, to question, to feel.

Each poem is a little world of its own, and I’m always surprised by what I find in them.

The Sea and Land Odyssey

On a land where waves embrace the shore,

A brave heart of dreams begins to soar.

Adventuring boldly, with a bright mind

Travels on journeys, hoping to unwind.

Journeying the ocean's vast and endless blue,

She set her sails, her spirits anew.

The ship, her vessels of positivity and might,

Navigating mysteries, bathing in moonlight.

A symphony of waves, a rhythmic dance,

Echoing the call of a great expanse.

Her mind set on her adventurous dreams.

She will not stop until she achieves.

Islands beckon with secrets concealed,

Beautiful shores where destinies revealed.

Footprints left on sands, stories untold,

Legends written in scripts of silver and gold.

Mountains rise like ancient guardians tall,

Challenging those who heed the earth's call.

Scaling heights where eagles soar,

Breathing in the air of evermore.

Through whispering forests, deep and green,

A tapestry of life, a sight to see.

Flora and fauna, an untamed blend,

A wild sanctuary where adventures blend.

Rivers winding, a serpentine trail,

Carving stories in every bend and dale.

Bridges of courage to cross over,

Connecting realms, a journey to discover.

In vast deserts, where mirages play,

Footprints tell of a relentless day.

Underneath the sun's fiery command,

She strides on the golden sand.

The sea and land, a canvas unfurled,

With the tale of courage, around the world.

Adventures woven in the fabric of time,

A legacy written in prose and rhyme.

So let the winds carry tales of yore,

Of adventures on sea and land, explore.

In every heartbeat, in each footprint's span,

Lies the essence of her adventurous soul's plan.

Fearing the Skies Above

Over clouds where dreams take flight,

There was a girl with a fear of height.

Her heart would flutter, her knees would shake,

With acrophobia's grip, no solace to take.

Yet destiny called her to the sky,

On wings of courage, she'd learn to fly.

A plane awaited, soaring so high,

A challenge embraced, beneath the azure sky.

Boarding with trepidation, she took her seat,

Buckling up, her heartbeat in a rhythmic beat.

As engines roared, the runway stretched far,

Her fearful eyes gazed at each shining star.

The city lights twinkled, a breathtaking sight,

Fingers gripping armrests, she held on tight.

Yet with each passing moment, her fear began to fade,

Replaced by wonder, as the sky she surveyed.

Clouds embraced the plane like a soft, gentle hug,

The horizon expands, like an endless rug.

Mountains below, rivers winding like lace,

She marvelled at Earth's beauty, a newfound grace.

High above fears, she found newfound delight,

In the boundless freedom of a fearless flight.

Acrophobia's chains shattered, her release so sweet,

Her heart now danced to an adventurous beat.

For in conquering heights, she found her own wings,

Her courage awakes, as her spirit sings.

No longer confined by fear's binding snare,

She soars above clouds, in the boundless air.

Once trembling, now she is as free as a dove,

Conquering acrophobia, embracing the love

Of heights and horizons, limitless and grand,

Her journey aloft, her courage well planned.

Who am I?

This girl had everything and didn't need anything more.
Her parents were loving and she was worth all.

With no thoughts of death, she moved ahead,
Dreaming about paradise as golden stories spread.

Her true self masked by fake smiles so bright,
Yet within, her dreams took flight.

Forced to create a version of herself she always dreamed,
Lost in expectations, where her heart silently screamed.

Both wishing for the truth to break free,
Yet something always seemed awry.

As her family grows apart, a rift in time,
She wishes for a new start, a rhythm to rhyme.

Crashing dreams are keeping her awake,
A storm of emotions, a turbulent lake.

Sadness is no mistake, it weaves its thread,
Through the tapestry of her thoughts, in shadows spread.

She lost herself in despair's embrace,
Yet she's always trying to repair, to find her place.

In the midst of turmoil, she seeks the light,
To reclaim her dreams, to set things right.

A journey of healing, a path to explore,
For this girl with everything, yearning for more.

Scars of Strength

In shadows deep, where pain resides,
A battle fought within, where hope subsides.
The heart, a battlefield of scars unseen,
A war against self, a struggle so keen.

The warrior within, with eyes that weep,
Wields strength and courage, buried so deep.
Fighting against the urge to harm and maim,
Seeking solace and release from the flame.

In whispers of anguish, the battle unfolds,
A dance of darkness, as pain takes hold.
But amidst the chaos, a flicker of light,
A voice that whispers, “You can win this fight.”

The scars upon the skin, a roadmap of despair,
But hidden deep within, a soul that’s rare.
Each wound tells a tale of battles fought,
A testament of strength, lessons hard-wrought.

Yet, it’s not weakness that brings forth the pain,
But a longing to find solace amidst the strain.
A plea for understanding, for love and care,
To heal the wounds that the soul must bear.

In moments of weakness, the warrior stumbles,
But rises again, resilience never crumbles.
With each setback, a lesson learned anew,
Building resilience, finding strength in what is true.

For battles fought within are never fought alone,
Reach out to others, let your story be known.
In unity, support, and a compassionate ear,
The battling self-harm finds solace near.

So, let us stand together, hand in hand,
Break the silence, let understanding expand.
For within the battle, hope begins to bloom,
And the scars once fresh, can fade and consume.

You are not defined by the pain you’ve endured,
But by the strength to fight, to be reassured,
That healing is possible, a journey to embark,
A warrior’s spirit, a mended, resilient heart.

Embrace the Joy of Learning

In the realm of knowledge’s boundless sea,
Where wisdom’s currents flow, wild and free,
There lies a treasure trove, a wondrous sight,
The joys of learning, a radiant light.

From humble beginnings, our journey starts,
Curiosity awakens, igniting our hearts.
With each step forward, we’re eager to explore,
To delve into realms we’ve not known before.

In pages of books, an endless expanse,
Words leap off the paper, in a rhythmic dance.
They whisper tales of heroes, both old and new,
And transport us to places we never knew.

In classrooms filled with eager minds,
A symphony of thoughts, where wisdom finds,
Its way through conversations, diverse and bold,
As we learn from each other, stories untold.

With every equation, every theorem found,
The universe unravels, its secrets unbound.
In science’s embrace, we understand the grand,
From atoms to galaxies, they’re held in our hand.

Through art’s vibrant strokes and melodic refrain,
Expressions of the soul, where emotions sustain,
We learn the language that transcends all bounds,
Speaking volumes without making a single sound.

In history’s tapestry, we find our roots,
The triumphs and struggles, the heroes and pursuits.
We learn from the past, its lessons hold,
Guiding us towards a future yet untold.

In languages foreign, we bridge divides,
Connecting hearts and cultures, side by side.
As words intertwine, barriers they dissolve,
Embracing the beauty of our human resolve.

Oh, the joys of learning, a boundless ride,
Where ignorance is conquered, doubt cast aside.
For in each discovery, a spark takes flight,
Igniting our passions, igniting our might.

So let us be students, forever entwined,
In the pursuit of knowledge, our souls aligned.
With open minds and hearts, we’ll forever yearn,
For the joys of learning, a gift we shall never spurn.

Embracing the Light Within

In shadows cast by doubts, I stood,
A trembling heart misunderstood.
Fear’s icy grip held me so tight,
Confined my spirit, hid my light.

But deep within, a fire burned,
A flicker of hope, eager to be heard.
I vowed to face the tempest’s wrath,
To chase away fear’s lingering path.

With every step, I broke the chains,
Unveiling courage, shaking off the reins.
No longer bound by timid refrain,
I chose to rise above the pain.

I stood upon the mountain’s peak,
A beacon of strength, no longer weak.
With faith as my compass, I embraced the unknown,
For in the face of fear, true strength is shown.

I confronted the monsters that dwelled within,
Those haunting shadows, my own origin.
With every battle, my spirit grew,
And fear’s grip slowly began to subdue.

I leapt into the abyss, to fly or to fall,
No longer captive to fear’s haunting call.
Embracing the challenge, I found my wings,
And soared through the sky where freedom sings.

For in the depths of fear’s darkest night,
I discovered the power to reclaim my light.
To overcome fears, both big and small,
Is to answer the soul’s courageous call.

So let us rise, with hearts ablaze,
Unyielding warriors in fear’s maze.
For in the triumph over our deepest fears,
We unlock a world where dreams appear.

And as I look back on the path I tread,
I celebrate the strength I found instead.
For in the face of fears, I discovered my might,
A testament to the power of the human spirit’s flight.

Unveiling the Phoenix Within

In the depths of my soul, where shadows reside,
I battle my demons, my fears I can't hide.
Insecurities like chains, constricting my heart,
A silent struggle tearing me apart.

A whispered voice, a constant refrain,
Doubts and worries, fueling my pain.
Like a wounded bird, afraid to take flight,
I'm trapped in my thoughts, devoid of respite.

In the mirror's reflection, I seek a disguise,
To mask my flaws, to avert prying eyes.
Comparisons haunt me, a relentless storm,
I yearn for acceptance, to feel transformed.

But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of light,
A flicker of hope, a strength taking flight.
For within the darkness, resilience awakes,
A spirit unyielding, a soul that forsakes.

I realise my worth, beyond outward veneer,
In flaws and imperfections, I find what is dear.
For it's through vulnerability, I learn to be strong,
To embrace my uniqueness, to rise above wrong.

With each step I take, I reclaim my own voice,
Silencing the doubts, making my own choice.
I shed the armor of self-doubt and despair,
A phoenix reborn, with courage to bear.

Insecurities may linger, their echoes may stay,
But I'll face them head-on, I'll find my own way.
For I am not defined by what others perceive,
My worth lies within, and in myself, I'll believe.

So I'll dance with my fears, I'll conquer the night,
Embracing my journey, embracing my light.
With every scar and blemish, a story to tell,
Insecurities fade, as my spirit rebels.

For we all have battles, we all bear the weight,
But it's in the struggle, we find our true state.
Rise, my soul, let your insecurities flee,
Embrace your own essence, for you are worthy.

Love's Melody

In a symphony of life emotions bloom,
Colours dance, and moments enthrall.
Love has breathed new meaning into my existence,
A vibrant canvas, adjourned with joy’s call.

Passion and wonder blend in this masterpiece
Each day adorned with butterflies’ flight
Stolen glances, dreams of the future,
A journey of hearts, basking in love’s light.

Vulnerability discovered, trust embraced,
Life’s beauty unfurls in vulnerable bliss.
A purpose revealed, beyond mere existence,
Living, cherishing moments, sealed with a kiss.

An enchanting adventure, side by side,
We journey, beloved, a magical embrace.
Each step, a cherished treasure unfolds,
Heartbeats entwined, setting a captivating pace.

Love’s meaning transcends, forever etched,
A breathtaking awe-inspiring delight.
In my heart, a treasure to forever cherish,
A life transformed, love’s radiant flight.

In the depths of this love, I’ve found my way,
A boy, enchanting, captivating my core.
Charisma’s allure, smiles that make me sway,
His laughter brings joy, dull moments no more.

Intelligence ignites, sparks my curiosity’s fire,
Provoking thoughts, conversations that entwine.
Kind-hearted and empathetic, his love inspires,
A helping hand, always ready to find.

Passions ablaze, his dreams light up the night,
Encouraging my own, with fervor, he imparts.
A unique perspective, challenging my sight,
Expanding horizons, unveiling new starts.

As a listener, he holds my voice close,
Seen and heard, in his presence I’m at ease.
Respect and understanding: love’s a gentle dose,
His tenderness and valuing, a soul at peace.

Raindrops of Hope

In the realm where dreams unfold,
Beneath the heavens’ misty hold,
A symphony of tears descends,
Raindrops falling, hope it sends.

From the clouds, they softly weep,
Whispering secrets buried deep,
Each drop, a promise to renew,
Attestment of life’s debut.

As raindrops dance on fragile leaves,
Nature’s canvas, it gently weaves.
The parched earth, now kissed by grace,
Awakens with a vibrant embrace.

In each droplet’s tender caress,
Hope emerges, veiling distress,
A fragile bridge from dark to light,
A beacon shining through the night.

Like teardrops shed in solitude,
The rain brings forth a brighter mood,
Washing away the stains of sorrow,
For a new dawn to bloom tomorrow.

The rhythm of the falling rain,
Resounds with dreams that still remain,
Rejuvenating hearts that yearn,
For solace in each tear’s return.

And as the raindrops find their way,
Down rooftops, windows, where they sway,
They carry whispers gentle and true,
Of hope, unyielding, ever anew.

For in the rain, we find the strength,
To mend what’s broken, go to any length,
To see beyond the clouds of gray,
And bask in hope’s illuminating ray.

So, let the raindrops grace your soul,
Let them cleanse and make you whole;
For in their journey from the skies,
They bring the promise, hope never dies.

When Life Gives You Lemons

Did you hear this statement,
and wonder what it implies?
Are they really speaking of lemons,
It’s difficult to surmise!

If life gave me lemons,
what would I do?
Would I make lemonade
or cheesecake too?

My Grandma always told me,
when she was alive,
If life gives you lemons,
Go make a lemon pie.

Problems are the lemons,
And the solution is the pie.
Instead of shouting lemons,
We should really, really try.

So if life gives you lemons…
You know what to do!
Make a pie or pickle,
It's all up to you!

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