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Echoes of Love, Whispers of Peace [poem]
Once, love bloomed like a gentle tide, Affection ran deep, no need to hide. Hearts entwined, soft whispers stayed, In warm embraces, memories laid. Then came the drift, slow yet…
I hear em all
As I sit here Typing away on my laptop I hear the sound of the drill I hear voices I hear commands I hear em all And yet I don’t…
With every passing year
With every passing year, I see a change in me I see myself grow I see a sense of calm set in With every passing year, I see my wants…
Nobody
Suddenly out of the blue, I cooked up this verse in my head. Wanted to pen it down before I forgot, for I really liked it and connected with it.
Holiday Haiku
Last month, Club Mahindra ran a #holidayhaiku contest on Twitter.. I won on the 3rd day and again won a consolation prize… More than winning, the excitment of being able…
The white cat
The white cat sneaked into our home through the window in my room I watched him dash by Ran to chase him out Shoo shoo, i followed him into the…
Path
The road ahead winding and long footsteps,and shadow are all i see coming along Where does it lead to am tempted to ask Adventure and excitement i put on the…
Summer …
Blazing sun Piercing rays Sweltering heat Sweat trickling from within Cold water Ice cream Tender coconut rage Melting chocolate The beach Hill stations Umbrellas Sunscreen Cotton suits Picnics Yearnin for…
Random poem…
On Saturday evening a bunch of us Caferatians[i just made that word up:)] met up at Amethyst….TOI wanted to do a story on Caferati and so we all showed up…
[Writer’s island] Soul…
sunlight piercing through the skin sweat dripping from every pore days seem to go never ending nights wish they went on forever summer God, i hate this climate winter will…
[3WW] Memories
here is my contribution for today’s 3WW. interesting words…. got my creative cells going.. reminiscing the good ol days.. 🙂 Memories Rusty old chairs Creaking with every move eyes hovering…
[Writers Island] She stares…
For this week’s prompt on Writer’s Island.. walking into the room light shining in the corner of her eyes strides across the floor wrapping hands around shoulder keeping her soul…
[Writer’s island] Over the horizon
From the hammock in the balcony i watched the sun take a peek slwoly rising from behind the towering building it made its way into the clear blue sky I…
Tunes of the wind…
Trees dancing wildly to the tunes of the wind People running helter skelter to the force of the breeze Water gushing forth keeping pace with the pouring rain Roads flooded…
Butterfly….
Sitting atop that pretty flower i saw your wings glisten in the sunlight colorful and light you flitted about worries i am sure u had none at all Going about…
What am i in for???
What am i in for??? One question that puzzles me For which I have no answer Where am I headed and what am i doing?