It has been a while since I read/wrote poems, so when a friend pinged me asking if I had any on Love, I replied “yes, but have to dig em out of the blog”. He kept at it saying another friend was doing a book, a collection of poems and collecting them from...
“The painter had no colors left to paint the night. He embellished it with dreams….”[via twitter] “Rhyme in the recipe. Meter in the measured spices. One of those days when one has to cook poetry in the kitchen. Not with paper and...
A poem i wrote 5 yrs ago still remains in my head… The words so vivid and clear, so i decided to pick my own poem as MY current favorite poem!!! :)The Ragamuffin Girl Plastic and paper strewn all overas if toys in a playgroundTrying to find my wayaround the pit...
Is it that am back in Chennai after 2weeks being away?or that there is so much work that i am looking for ways of keeping myself going?? or just a phase where the creative in me is peeping out?well, i also think it has got to with some new friends i’ve...
is in the air… Really?? well, dint see any love birds around..the only kind i saw were on the Small screen … so many movies…. Anyways… thought since it was valentines day,i should write something on love… so,here is the 55er i churned...
