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The Ultimate Christmas Gift

17 Saturday Dec 2016

Posted by Aks Thariani in Uncategorized

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Christmas, gift, goals, life, Limerick Poetry Challenge, Limericks, motivation, poem, poems, Poetry, writing

Staring at the empty spaces under the Christmas tree,he let out a sigh,

“What’s good in growing old if Santa no longer comes by!”,

Insightful thinking was soon disrupted,

The phone rang and the parents of his ‘once critical’ patient,with wishes,erupted

A sweet little voice spoke,barely holding back his cry,”Merry Christmas,my Santa with a tie!”

–  Aks

The author dreams to have a similar impact on the lives of people and that will be his goal for the coming year and for the ones after – for the Limerick Week Challenge week 50 – Goals

Limerick#3,a bountiful gift

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The Seduction Act

12 Monday Dec 2016

Posted by Aks Thariani in Uncategorized

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comedy, creative writing, daily-prompt, funny, humor, india, Limerick Poetry Challenge, poem, poems, Poetry, thoughts

She needed him,to reproduce

yet never stopped the whining abuse.

Touched softly on his arms and feet bare

A deep kiss on the cheeks marked the end of the affair

Satisfied,the sexy mosquito left for a new prey to seduce.

– Aks

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/exquisite/

The Greatest yet the most painful  Act of Seduction in this world

The End – Limerick Challenge week 52

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Limerick – Satire

07 Wednesday Dec 2016

Posted by Aks Thariani in Uncategorized

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challenge, creative writing, flash fiction, humor, life, Limerick Poetry Challenge, Limericks, poem, poems, Poetry, satire

limerick-superstar

*This Poem won the Limerick Challenge Week 49 : Satire

 

With the arrival of the much anticipated letter,leaving it unopened,he rushed to buy the finest attire

Well past the marriage age,he had often endured much satire

Dressed in the best suit and tie

he caught the next plane to Mumbai

Never before had a man walked in with such enthusiasm to a funeral pyre.

– Aks

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