Wait !

A Limerick : Wait !   She sat there everyday, waiting for an inspiration Knowing that, this is nothing but her procrastination She wanted to write And her ideas were bright So she waited for her next vacation..   © Preeti S Manaktala

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The-Yellow-Halo

Napowrimo 2018, Day 27. Today’s (optional) prompt. Following Lauren Hunter’s practice of relying on tarot cards to generate ideas for poems, we challenge you to pick a card (any card) from this online guide to the tarot, and then to write a poem inspired either by the card or by the images or ideas that... Continue Reading →

Full Stop

Authentic     You come in myriad ways To everyone, equally Nah, no favourites you got  Between the rich and poor The good the bad The young and the mature  Inevitable and honest So Authentic is your core Faithfully resolute  What do I call you The dark angel ~ the grim reaper  Or Death  I am ready whenever... Continue Reading →

Dove

Haiku is my inspiration for today !                       Dove  White dove looked pristine Sat on a rock by the lake The fish winked at her      NaPoWrimo Day 9 9th April 

What did you see

Inchoate An eagle lingers outside my window on many days ~ so very often with a purpose or without one I want to ask him  what did he see as he gazed inside with his prying eyes   You know I saw you the other day our eyes did meet the very first time I... Continue Reading →

To be or not to be

Explore A tiny speck in this universe worthy or not why am I here still to explore that thought   A deep look inside would answer some questions kept aside to be or not to be adding value to those around me   Do I have a purpose in life or am I just swaying... Continue Reading →

A walk in the rain

Talisman I walk down the hill through the curving mountain road  an umbrella in my hand  help me in my downhill strode it has rained all day today the skies are again ready to weep I must manage my steps well  get home soon to a glass of wine and lots of sleep   something... Continue Reading →

A twig called human

Branch A little birdie who lived in a forest for many years, was caught by a hunter and taken to town.There she met many people as she was bought and shifted through many cages. One fine day after many months of staying captive a little boy opened her cage and she said hello to the... Continue Reading →

Shine bright like a diamond

Dim Dim are those chances  Which aren't shining so bright But Heart sees the tunnel And the end has some light Like my chance to  Hold a fire fly  See a flower bloom Climb the Mt.Everest Tour this world or Make wild love tonight And go right to the moon..   Getting my childhood back Or... Continue Reading →

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