The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April. Prayers Prayers can move mountains, and change the course of time. They can form a protective shield, around your loved ones, keep troubles and harm,…
Running out of words…
Running out of words. This year I decided to go all out and let my creativity ooze out of all my pores. I took the informed and conscious decision to participate in…
Quietly going crazy…
Photo by Ankita.G A poet’s dream Quietly closing my eyes, I lie awake in my dream. Why is the Sun so cold? Why is the river, scalding my skin? Was the tree always upside down? And the…
Ode To My Hero
Happy birthday dad…16th April Hey Grumpy, Why the long face? So,I haven’t wished you, a happy birthday. The day has just begun, wanted something special, hence the delay. You are, my emotional awning, keeping all ills at bay. I was…
No Regrets
This is my entry for both NaPoWriMo and A to Z Challenge… No Regrets When you had glanced my way in an offhand way, I had been thrilled and over the moon. You were my heartthrob, my best kept secret.…
Milestone or Tombstone?
The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April. Milestone or Tombstone? Emotional Milestones are tombstones of our heartbreaks and triumphs. Sorry reminders of our mistakes and proud monuments of eternal love. Milestones show…
Listening is an Art.
Listening is an Art “Listening is an art not easily come by, but in it there is beauty and great understanding. We listen with the various depths of our being, but our listening is always with a preconception or from…
Roxy’s Triumph
The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April. Roxy’s triumph Roxy and Emilio met one night. She looked sensational, but he was a sorry sight. Her heart bled, at his plight. Emilio hung…
K is for Kitchen Phobia
Kitchen phobia… I have Kitchen phobia…no kitchen for me please. Not to be confused with Mageirocophobia, fear of cooking. I have my darling Dad to blame for this severe ailment/condition.…
Just Because…
JUST BECAUSE… Just because she doesn’t cry, and waves goodbye, smiling. Just because she holds her head high, doesn’t mean her heart isn’t hurting. Just because she looks fine, doesn’t mean she actually is. Just because she…
I Miss You…
I MISS YOU I Miss You… Miss your presence in my thoughts, your absent smile in my heart. Miss your silent responses and your witty comebacks. Miss your unconditional support, Miss the way we were, what I had become…