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Category: Guest Posts
An Elegy for my Passing
Under the blue sky, the sun shining through I wait weak and weary. Tethered to a pole, I do have a clue Of a fate
A Dog’s Tale
Emperor Rob sat entertaining his grandson. “I want to listen to my favorite story once again,” said the little one. Obliging, Rob began, “Long ago,
Secret of Happiness
Be happy Stay free. Throw away negativity Have positive mentality Embrace inner tranquility. Remember, nothing is permanent Live in the moment Delve in pure enjoyment
Broken Melodies
As Meadows muse o’er summers bright Shadows loomed o’er ether of night Brought her to life gusty chinook Rapt she was in chortles of brook
The Poetry Hour
An hour For our Helps thoughts flow They come slow With pen glow Shape them together regularly Select the words wisely Let them pour magically
My First Love
I brought her home dirty and wet, Toweled her dry and hugged her tight. She’s my little baby, someone to hold, cuddle and pet. She makes
The Girl With The Kite
The girl ran up the hill with her red kite, Wanting to catch the wind, to see it fly. Holding the string tight, she sat
In The Land of Fantasy
Come here dear boys and girls now Get ready to enter the land Where fairies dance and perform, don’t you wish to know it how?
Our Heroes
As our flag sways to the sweep of the wind Liberation, elation, fulfilment To bestow us, freedom on platter Singh, Bose, Lal, Bal, Pal and
The Witch of Longville
The leaves of all the trees tethered to the branches rustled as the autumn wind blew with a gusto. They looked heavenly in their myriad
Love post-graduated
G…A…T…E There she goes again. I’ve learnt to spell GATE, thanks to the girl who owns me. Sahana. She’s one gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid
The Independent Sky
Let the sky be free of all scars now Confidence , assurance, achievement We always must voice our choice Gone are the days of lack
The Rainy Day
It had been raining heavily since the past one week, Uma Kakima , had been feeling absolutely lost. She was supposed to visit her younger
