Peep inside a unique land Everyone here is so grand Colourful rainbows are spread here Their magic touch wipes each tear Happy faces greet you
Category: PenMuse-36
Footprints
Standing on the other side, As wave of nostalgia glide, Drenched in petrichor ebullient, Splashing the puddles of remnants, Devouring the succulent mango, Breaking into
Escape From Reality
Why is this world so mundane? This boredom drives me insane. Should I drink a magic potion, To escape from this condition? Isn’t there a
A Fatal Attraction
It’s been an hour, maybe two Bewitched by a strange voodoo Your lips, tenderly caress mine So deep, that our senses entwine You sway and
Terms Of Eyes
Heart flows and the eyes glisten Only keen minds can listen. Calm disclosure in sheeny eyes Makes path to reach in silent cries. The glistening
Life Cycle
Once cherished, now discarded That’s how we got rewarded We are now old and purposeless Hence we got labelled as useless I think we deserved
Flight to Realization
I am lonely, badly scaredFeeling inwards badly scarred Looking around with no focusHopping about like a locust I am staring into looking glassI see but
Santa’s Wish
’twas the day before Christmas But Santa failed to focus He wanted to do something strange Just to kindle a wave of change. “A toy
Self-Divinity
No, never or any more, Little snubs and insults sore. Leaving an emptiness across, Giving morale always a toss. Stand up for your own self
Confessions of a Fairy
She flipped the notebook pages Which lay untouched since ages. Dear mum I’m now in my new home New skills I am starting to hone.
Child Labourers
In a dingy room I stay, With tell tale signs of decay A dozen of starving children Live here in conditions rotten A vague memory of childhood
The Dewdrops and the Butterfly
One morning shrouded in mist The clouds gathered for a tryst Dewdrops seeking frolic and fun Descended long before the sun Waking birds and bees,
Broken But Beautiful
“A whole year has almost passed Tell me, what have you amassed?” Her question prompts introspection, And warrants ample inspection. “Misses, losses, heartbreak, and unease,
Father and Son
“Pa, why must we go to sleep?” “Too much waking makes us weep.” “Pa, why do stars stay up at night?” “To count humans, they’re
October Echoes
Happy moments are frozen Imperially golden And unforgotten they remain As fragile as a daisy chain Guitar strumming under autumn skies Bonfire evenings with warm
Nature’s Opera
Welcoming vivacious bloomsEvanescing wintry gloomThe first glimmers of verdant greenLends vivid verdure jocund sheenRime thaw, pure glistening ebullienceNature blooming in sheer opulenceLife flourishing enclasped by
The Journey of Self-Discovery
Moiling hard from dawn to dusk Heady scent of sweat and musk Enthusiasm, bubbling inside Exhilaration you can’t hide Uncertainties, hurdles seem umpteen Enshrouded by
December Rain
O, shocking December rain, Pining for warm sun is vain. Wacky weather echoes my grief, It seems long, though it will be brief. You’ll go