APM: Invisible

I wake and see him searching for me.

I scream out loud but he just walks by me.

I realize, I am invisible, Mr. India.

I panic, No one can hear me, no one can see.

I need to tell my loved ones, how much I love, how much I care

I shed loud tears which are silent for the world.

After, a while I see the bright side, when I sit on my bed curled

I wipe my tears and smile wide now.

I can go un-noticed to anywhere I want.

I follow him to his work and see what he does all day.

In my head, I plan to visit big celebrities & businessmen's houses and stay

I will go to all the fancy restaurants, the one's that I am sure I can't pay

I will roam free on the streets while its dark

Without fear of being raped or stalked.

When I sit alone on the beach shore.

I feel lonely and bored

I need love, I need family, I need friends.

I realize how much I am loved.

I hear a loud ring and a wake up with a start

I hear my alarm ringing, and bless my stars.

I thank God that it was just a dream.

I wake up smiling, and hug him

I run to my parents and tell them how much I love them

They look at me like I have lost it.

Little, do they know, that its now that I have found what I needed

This post is written for Airplane Poetry Movement #12

A2Z: A to Z Theme Reveal 2018

This is my third year in the A to Z challenge and I am super duper excited to share my theme for this year.

My first year's theme was Colors

My second year's theme was A Piece of Me #APOM

This year I wanted to add in a little fun element. I want to make everyone here smile and I have a tiny task for everyone everyday with my theme.

The Task is REPEAT REPEAT REPEAT (Till you get it right) 

I made it

My Theme for A to Z Challenge 2018 is

*drumrolls*

Tongue Twisters a.k.a #TonTwi

Eg: #TonTwi - B

Betty brought a bit of butter the bit of butter was bitter so Betty added a bit of better butter to make the bit of bitter butter better

Now, dahlings, REPEAT

FF: Ruined Picture

PC: Ted Strutz

I have been interested in photography for almost a decade now. 

But, in all 10 years I could never get a nice location to click a starry night sky.

This time I traveled to Ladakh, in India. I have heard so many stories of a perfectly clear sky with million twinkling stars.

I sat with my wide angle camera lens and waited for the temporary clouds to clear on this dark night, and I was about to take a perfect shot, when this crazy man turned on his car headlights.

And now my picture is bright and ruined with no stars. Sigh!

This post is written for Friday Fictioneers

WPS: Stupid Sats

Treasure Cay, Abaco, Bahamas © Google Maps

Satish, code name: Sats

Profession: Stupid secret agent

His mission: Find the missing dog with a diamond collar of the richest man in the county. Mr. Ping

His clue: Dog has a 1000 diamonds encrusted collar

He gets a message on his phone “5pm, No.52”

Sats, being Sats walks to the bay and sees a yacht number 52. 

He hears the dog bark, he walks carefully to the yacht, he sees that poodle next to a dead body, and suddenly a smile spreads on Sats lips. He doesn't bother to look at the dead body or the message on the dog's tail.

He pulls the diamond collar of the dog and very proudly gets it back to Mr. Ping.

Sats says, “Mr. Ping, as per my clue, here is your dog’s collar”

And that’s how Sats got fired from his job.

This post is written for What Pegman Saw 

APM: No Filter

Prompt Of The Week 011

Your prompt for the week is:

"Write a poem that begins with the words 'I can't find the right filter for my photo'."

I click a picture and I think its come out perfect.

I want to Instagram it and put in some effects

So many filters, but they all make my picture look so 'meh'

So many apps but none satisfactory I say

Some too dark, some too bright

Some too green, some too white

Sepia makes my picture look so dull

While black and white makes that picture bland

I look back at my picture and realize.

Damn, Mr. God has natural lighting and perfect filter right out there

So, I run back and click a picture in full sunlight and share

So, many likes and so many hearts

I think, Mr. God has perfected the social media art

I super like your filter Mr. God.

This post is written for Airplane Poetry Movement #11