A jibe, Thought-out, And sharp so to hurt loud, Masked in innocence affected, I smile.
If you look on the sidelines, In the dark corners, You'll find her, Hidden by her mane, Her nose in a book. With her head in the clouds, Hiding her feelings, Away from the world, If you sat by her, While the world passed you by, She would tell you a story. Behind the pain… Continue reading Her story
Hospitable! How do you define it? Looking after your guests,being friendly and cordial to them! This is the literal meaning. And metaphorically,the connotations are many. Hospitable means to have a large heart that is full of love and joy. It means to make more out of less. It gives you a sense of satiety that… Continue reading Hospitable:Ragtag Daily Prompt
Under the starry skies, I walked into unknown lands, Weaving dreams big and small. I was afloat with unbounded zest, I wanted to grow new wings to fly, I was not daunted by strange things and new. Flushed with bubbling fantasies, I grew new plumes to fly yonder. I wanted to do more, I wanted… Continue reading Under the starry skies
Celebrating motherhood on a beautiful canvas, I found few who put it to life. Showcasing this beautiful love.......
I loved her, And she loved me all the more. I cried, And she cried all the more. But the dewly pearls only inside seen, For outside she was all serene. Her warm embrace, Her gentle a hug, A pat on the cheek, And a ponytail tug, It made me laugh away all my turmoils.… Continue reading An ode to my Mother
I often wonder why relationships don't remain the same? Why does love and affection fall prey to the viccissitudes of time? We spend our lives nurturing a relationship,building it brick by brick with care and deliberation. Then we rest easy because we are sure that our edifice will withstand the storms. But it falls down… Continue reading The placebo effect
My mind is a vagabond, For it loves to wander, And go beyond the yonder, To lands unknown and strange. It loves to meander everywhere, But it refuses to ponder, It breaks free, It brazenly forays into realms wild. It wants to dig deep into all the niches, It unlocks all the cloistered conundrums, It… Continue reading Wander Lust
I have got her stories pressed like flowers, On notebook pages to be preserved. As though the right for you to share them, Has been as yet undeserved. I want to know why she has changed. But one day, we'll crack the covers, And I'll know all the tales of her that we have never… Continue reading Stories to tell
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