“ The withered roses are an eyesore, cobwebs adorn the dusty vase,” his eyes darted eloquently with a hundred ‘whys’. “ Look at our photo frame shattered atop the…
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Theme : Pen a humorous poem by taking inspiration from Street signs, billboards etc Jill scorned at the weighing scale in utter disdain, Oh boy! Her efforts were in…
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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…