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Gowri Bhargav

I’m a certified storyteller, a writer/poet by passion and a perpetual dreamer. This blog is home to all my writings—stories, poetry, travelogues, book reviews and much more. Do show your love by reading and commenting.

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Autumn Musings

Autumn Musings

  Cool ,crisp wind of October blows untamed... The trees, once bashful, sway to the rhythm in ecstacy. Having transformed into a mature maiden in auburn shades they glisten, And as the golden tresses feather through, They go into a trance settling on the fervent...

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Quiet Introspection

Quiet Introspection

  I am a woman adorning different roles, Most of the time on my toes, running my house, And sometimes I sing, but I am not a singer, I dance, but I am not a dancer, I hopelessly dabble colours on a canvas but I’m far from an artist, I try to weave words but ain't...

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Thou Art My Muse

Thou Art My Muse

I am a poet and thou art my muse, I want to ; Shower thee with a gentle drizzle of April showers, Infuse thee with the scent of heavenly petrichor, Adorn thy undulating tresses with freshly bloomed roses, Embellish thy silken skin with yards of vivid rainbow, Crown...

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Concealed

Concealed

I lay on the ground on a wintry day And welcome the snowflakes as they  F    A        L             L one at a  time. Over time, they seamlessly create, a pristine white blanket masking all the flaws, Just like the layers of skin that shield my b-r-o-k-e-n heart....

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Untarnished Love

Untarnished Love

We’ve seen our love blossom into a fragrant flower, Danced and swayed with the zephyr breeze, And watched the sun rise and set across the horizon  All these years together… As we are in the sunset of our lives, Our breaths seem to be counting days, And our wrinkled...

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Verses dipped in love

Verses dipped in love

The morning mist leaves behind a trail of dew drops On the yearning leaves Quenching their thirst. The auburn sun Casts its gentle rays Upon the sunflowers that wait with bated breath to bloom with love. Just the way You kiss Your blissful verses Tenderly  To awaken...

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