Thursday, 17 March 2022

WHY, O WHY

WHY, O WHY.. ?

(in memory of cousin Maria Helena)

I seek for
Words
To write my feelings 
But they have 
Taken flight...
The only emotion 
I find is shock.

A true gem
Got stolen 
From my life!

The gem sparkled
With wit and sincerity
Bravery and sensitivity...

The Jewel
Was a true
Lady!

Her stories
Were told in 
Huey details 
So, when she 
Told them
One felt as though ⁰

One were living
The tale...


O Jewel, stolen away
You're the treasure 
Out of which 
The richness of life
Is made!

Whý, o why 
Did you let
Yourself ģet
Taken from life,.
Away...?

         FREDERIKA MENEZES 

Thursday, 10 March 2022

FOR UKRAINE

FOR UKRAINE 

An inhuman wail
Rises...
Run life, run
For breath
And survival...

The innocent lay
Awake under earth
Some sprawl across 
Rubble...

Loud man made
Thunder, claps 
And down fall fireballs
Burning brave fighting lives
And bricks standing tall!

The pitter-patter of
Little feet ring out
On deaf asphalt...
Frightened eyes
Seek Arma to embrace...

Youth stolen
By war disgrace!

Enough! Be done 
With it...
This is a battle of 
Cruel vanity
And greed...

Lay them down
Those weapons in
Your hands...
Sound no more
The not human
Wails...
Hold back them
Fireballs
That burn and kill...

Rebuild the broken 
Piece together 
All that is torn...

Collect o safety the
Runaways unblamed
On their home soil
Let all in peace unite...

For innocence sake
Stop this war-fight...!

FREDERIKA MENEZES 

Tuesday, 28 December 2021

MY PRECIOUS CHILDHOOD ROSE


TO SHEILA with Love...

MY PRECIOUS CHILDHOOD ROSE

Oh how sweet
You are 
My dearest 
Sheila...

So pretty and
Special to me
You are
And always 
Will be ...

My favorite cousin 
Best friend 
Since
I was little...

When you played
With me
I knew glee
Really!

Days of childhood
Spent in your 
Company 
Are happy 
Treasured memories...

I smile at recollection 
Of how you 
Unfailingly
Helped me with
My "bus"  tickets 
Collection...

Oh if those times 
I could rewind 
And relivè
How happy I'd be...

Let it be
Now...
I'll settle
For priceless 
Joyful 
Throwbacks!

So Sheila 
Truly I hope 
You like 
This rhyme...

It comes from 
My heart to yours
My precious 
Childhood rose...!

          FREDERIKA MENEZES 

Sunday, 21 November 2021

THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALL


THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALL 

Little ones 
Gather around 
Make your wishlists 
And send them out...

Wish for toys
Or dolls...
Perhaps even for 
A magical music.
Box...

Write it all 
In a neat scrawl 
That the one 
You address 
Might read exactly
What you want!

Wish for homemade 
Delicacies 
Wish for 
Marzipan sweets...

Maybe you don't 
Believe 
Or maybe, you do
Either way, smile 
Singing along to
The season's
Merry tunes...

Decorate your homes
With tinsels and 
Baubles 
Perhaps some 
Candles of red,
White and green
Hues...

Let them burn 
Setting aglow
In every corner of 
Every room!

And when that 
Very special day's 
Eve comes to
A close 
Make sure you 
Sleep tight ...

When dawn breaks
On the special day 
It's not just 
Your wishes that
Have come true 
That you shall feel..

Your heart will warm
At gorgeous and simple 
Sight
Of a child in a
Manger
He being 
Christ the Lord
At midnight, having 
Been born.

Hè is the 
Greatest gift of
All...!
 
     FREDERIKA MENEZES 


Thursday, 28 October 2021

THE SILENT CALL

THE SILENT CALL

From afar
A silent screem
Tugs my heart...

A melancholy melody
Starts to play.
The song of an
Unforgettable 
Friendship...

How deep, how true
The lyrics 
Say
Of the bond between 
Me and you!

The silent scream
Echoes...
It reverberates 
Within my soul...

I see your face 
And know
The unsaid feel
Of lonesomeness
Dwells inside the 
Whole of you...

Sing,I pray 
Of joy.
That no more 
Screams of sorrow 
Might from 
You escape
Leaving me wordless
And in pain...

Let us both 
In a sweet dream
Live
In the now...
And the "one day" 
Tomorrow,
Will find us
In friendships
Endless embrace...!

        FREDERIKA MENEZES 

Tuesday, 21 September 2021

BEIGE


BEIGE

It's all beige
Nothing alive
Not a thing breathing...

I seek for signs
Of life hues...
None catch my eye
I'm reduced to tears...

It was alive.
Breath was teeming...
What might have 
Resulted in such
Tragic disappearing?

A whispered
Contempt
Unloving songs sung
A promise made
Never kept.

I question whether 
These might be 
Why the hues
Of life
Had left?

Beige, is all
I still see.
Even the colors
Of music do not
Appear differently...

Wake up my world
Wake up life
Beige is naught
What it was 
Made to be like.

Oh, my sight
When shall your 
Desire, you see...?

            FREDERIKA MENEZES 

Sunday, 19 September 2021

NAUGHT BUT A PUPPET


NAUGHT BUT A PUPPET

Color me azure
With your words...
They cut through 
My soul...

Oh, about this 
What  would you know?
Fo you, it is 
Something I deserve...

My heart is a 
Broken glass...
Fragments of it
Piece the core
Òf my empty soul.

My mind is a 
Grey canvas
Every memory taken
Away,, erased!

All that is
Left of me
Are limbs and the such...

Easily desposed of
If you will it...

I realize I am 
Naught but a
Puppet
Of your verbally 
Abusive strings...!

     FREDERIKA MENEZES