At the dawn, I stand by the window pane, Thinking about the miseries and the pain. The dreams I had drawn were all right, But
Category: PenMuse-09
The Truth of War
They say soldiers are one of a kind They are selfless, dauntless and kind To maintain the country’s peace and order All obey its rules
Separation Anxiety
He wishes me a sleepy bye. I wonder how time flew by. Finishing maternity leave, House, I am about to leave. Life will take it’s
Ode to My Dad
Whenever I fall, you made me stand, For me you always took a stand, All my dresses in my almirah new, Bought by you I
Proposal on Wheels
On a rainy day we went our own way Having big glasses of protein whey He was sitting on my right And told me to
God Save Our Daughters
She went to the jungle to graze the herd Unaware, some vultures her footsteps had heard Grabbing and swatting on cowering doe’s temple The perverts
Purr’-fect Palls
As I was coming down the winding stairs I saw some desperate kittens and their scared stares My steps halting and hovering, alighting in a
Hitched or Ditched
John was joyful today, he sure was gay He married Tom, Yes! both were gay. Holly hitched a sales man selling his ware Just so
I Still Hope
I believe, life is a beautiful present I try to give my best in the present Usually, it engulfs me in the wee hours To
Birdwatcher
A chilly winter morn, I was sleeping sound Unlike an alarm, woke up to an ebullient sound Eager to join the gaiety, I walked out
The Umbilical Bond
We both swimmed through her vein, Mom was worried in vain. Happy to be, Dad new, Mom blushed and said I knew. Womb is dark
Love Actually
Love actually, I found at the beach, When there she was, on a seat made of beech, Gorgeous Oh! Such a beautiful belle, As I
Those months – Eight!
One day she woke up, found herself bald Oh how she cried, she sobbed, she bawled Her lustrous tresses were gone, you know For a
Need of the Hour
Molested, abducted by our own son, Why can’t a woman just wallow in sun? Exalt female deity as idol, Female feticide can sit idle? Inhuman
A Heart of Rock
Her soul was wrecked, her body weak when she heard the cry of her first son He came in premature by a week Ah his
Words’ Worth
Its an irony, I find tough to spell, Even after having a decent spell; Is there an existence of a word coop? Seems I, myself,
Unrequited love – A wish that never came true!
I wish you would have accepted my rose.. My plummeting fortune would have rose.. I wish you liked the picturesque scene.. You turned your back,
My Soul Companion
Sitting on the beach by the deep blue sea Into the gleaming, orange horizon we see The blue of the water, the white of the
Songs of Sagacity
Arjun stood lost, muddled was his soul, Gopal poised by him, as his mentor sole. Battle had begun, conches were heard, To enlighten him, Gopal