The morning’s come, oh no! It’s the same drill, The boring rigmarole, it does kill, The dirty laundry gives me a wild stare, The undone dishes, stained, do glare, The…
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“Leaves of Autumn and Other Poems” is a collection of 125 poems. The poems belonging to varied themes tug at our heartstrings. The illustrations that accompany a few poems are…
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Silhouetted shadows weave a story within four walls. Stringed jasmines, roses lay crushed upon yards of luscious silk. Clinking bangles shatter unheard amidst the savage slurs. Wafting…
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Mon Amour! Wasn’t our love meant to last forever? In the mellow meadows of verdant green As the nascent buds bloomed with gay abandon, A story blossomed, wafting fragrance ambrosial,…
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‘Mommy, help!’ His faint voice calls out to you in between sobs. After a frantic search, you find him shaking nervously under the table. By the time you reach out…
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New York City has so much to offer to tourists. Being vibrant both during the day and night, it’s a city that never sleeps. I have visited NYC many times,…
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“Tring…,” rang the school bell. All the students of class 3 rushed out of the classroom, and so did Sundari. Her round almond eyes were sparkling with delight. As she…
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#napowrimo2022, #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day29 *** In the vast ocean azure blue, I was a tiny drop that no one knew. In the field full of blooms bright, I was a…
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#napowrimo2022 , #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day28 *** If my days don’t dawn, And I turn into shadows, Would you sieve me from the dark? I would be the star, Who always…
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#napowrimo2022 #soulcraft #day27 *** Perched upon a jagged rock near the vast shore, She sat,the mythical creature from the folklore, Her auburn tresses untamed flew, As the wild breeze from…