‘I’m a reject, not perfect‘ –neglect of self-love Had an adverse effect on her, always under The weather, she lived in a dark night with
Category: PenMuse-40
The Sustainability Mantra
Reusing is reducing, helps in recycling We can be creating more from our store Let’s explore, we can make, at least now if he wake
Cease the Combat
This war, the cries that roar, the agonies wore The Blood that pour, on the field, go shield Yield the peace. Countless death, groundless reasons
The Betrayal
When it rains, resurfaces the pains, tough as stains Soul strains, endless are tears, awakened are my fears, Suppressed over years, I quiver, was a
All of Ten
A sink full of vessels clink and stink Rink laden with soiled and befouled garbs Cleaned, to be rooms with brooms Fumes to be endured
The Unwanted Child
Be quiet, don’t fight, lip tight! Hearing this, bright eyes turn dim, moistened rim, Tears brim, but no respite, words bite, Stern sight. Why me?
Stifled No More
Yes, I cried…swallowed my pride…but I swear I tried! Freedom denied, confidence lost, my heart turned frost. ‘Didn’t you accost him?’ you ask. Well, that’s
Dying Love
Memories etched deep, I weep, unable to sleepPeep in my heart, see the pain, am going insane.Like the rain, tears flowing down my cheek, feeling
Sojourn of a Creative Soul
She craves to create waves; thus, new paths she paves, Imagination saves; renders soul once more whole. Her prime goal? To weave magic; leave lasting
The Voice of the Unborn
It was calm within mom sans any qualm, Her palm that touched and retouched, As I clutched, through the rope, with the hope To cope
Soulful Yearnings
Your sublime face, lights up my days, in many ways, My heart does race, I wish you knew, my love is true, In meetings few,
