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IMAGE CREDIT- MY MOST AWESOME SISTER ISHANI, A BUDDING ARTIST EAGER TO SHARE HER WORK I found a stone which was lifelessSo I decided to bid it farewellI said goodbye and sung it prayers and buried it in soilSo that it could rest in peaceAnd find a new life after mixing with the soilAnd becoming… Continue reading Start over
Right now, I don’t need to count sheep I don’t need sleep I don’t need wifi I don’t need your reply Right now, I don’t need fresh air I don’t need any care I don’t need chocolate or coffee I don’t need supper or tea Right now, I don’t need a break (a KitKat might… Continue reading What do I need?
I enjoy watching the windmills. They look so surreal and calming. Sometimes when I am unable to sleep, I think about them rotating pensively, and I close my eyes to be taken many miles away in my car passing by the windmills, which generously blow me a kiss that ruffles my hair through the open… Continue reading Windmills
I am a simple shoemaker Tired, I sleep in the night Waiting for dawn To behold a marvelous sight. My shoes are polished My table is cleared My bag is packed The bits of paper disappeared. My alarm is dismissed (Though it did not wake me) My lost pencil is found My uniform is laid… Continue reading . . . Magical Elves
Hello everyone! For many days I have been observing crows building this wacky nest made of cloth hangers right in front of my balcony. It is such a delight to watch the crows making rounds to feed their little ones. Occasionally, I get to spot their pinkish- reddish throats. Crows may not be the prettiest… Continue reading A Most Peculiar Nest
There it is again, the clank The call for my attention, Awoken in horror I stare Into the abyss of destruction. It grows louder still, periodic To match my throbbing heartbeat "Stay awake!" he says, Beating his stick on the beat. Those men ever watching, Loom across the lone street Not a blink of their… Continue reading The Watchmen
The universe quickly swells The clock in haste ticks by And curious new little birds Fly into the sky Change is definitely constant Growth is constant too As the raw fruits mature The human brain has grown too And now there is enough space To incorporate things of value Not love and peace and… Continue reading Change
The dim ringing and the morning lights After the dark peaceful lofty nights Aren’t enough to raise me out of the slumber, Rendering me into a state of relished languor. And no haste must be spared To wake my sleeping beauty now compared To a hysterical toddler under the covers While the morning brings poets,… Continue reading Holiday morning
The rhim-jhim of the rain Down cobbled Cacophony lane... The rhim-jhim of the same Rolled down the cheek of a dame. The rhim jhim of the same Came down the moist eye of a dame; Down her silky hair it came The rhim-jhim of the rain. The rhim-jhim of the rain Down cobbled Euphony lane...… Continue reading Rhim-Jhim,the Variable Fate
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