I stutter and stammer right from my childhood, Not all, but a few words do come out unclear. Suppress my voice and shun, do you
Category: Poetry
Why the Discrimination?
From the same ambrosial fluids, I emerge As do others genders of human species Yet, in prejudice against me, there’s a surge Even though sexism
Muchas Gracias
Birthdays are the days to feel the gratitude, to thank the universe to give us a chance of being human with diverse attitude to upskill
Our Ardent Love
Stories infinite we crochet every night, Passion brews amidst every eloquent verse, Our hearts hum melodies with promises bright, To the Elysian heights we fondly
The Spider Shrewd
I bulldoze, the residence of the spider Built on an unauthorized, illegal site Like a parachute, agilely the glider Landed on my bed, displayed a
The Mystical Marvel
The blue kite soared high and reached the rainbow skies As the child tugged it to ascend to the crest The stubborn thread swayed amid
The Uprising
The bond was strong and undeterred as a rock How to weaken them and break this unity? Oh! This thought, left the rulers in complete
Amore Mio, Pizza
The prepping, the grating, the kneading, all done, Red and green pepper, olive, mushroom and cheese Chopped and tossed in with ham, sausage and bacon
An Unsent Letter
O! That sweet epistle on my lambent desk Fragrance from whose cringed parchment creates magic Ink-lit words moor my mind that dawdles to wreck The
Coming Home
I’m coming home, so tired and sore To see you smile and hope a lil’ more Travelling on the sea gale strong In the tiniest
In a Wintering Forest
Deep in the wintering desolate forest, rests Under the carpet of leaves, o’er treetop crest The promising pulse of life patiently beats Foliage sleeps till
Mystical Love
Krishna your entity, my life’s significance I feel alive in your mystical presence In my pain, a space, a stillness In my tears, a wave
Evolutions
I stand still, I’m awestruck, when you change When wind has blown and turned your page I’m stupefied, you suddenly swifted, which Held my breath
An Ode To Freedom
Freedom isn’t a far or rare sight If one can see it with all their might Until you delve into its high You rarely can
Infinite love
O love! Mountains dwarven before your travails Drifting rain clouds help veil your teary trails Immense depth I can see in the vacant gaze Entangled,
Sands of Time
Waves wash away imprints left on sand. That we leave behind walking hand in hand Admiring our first sunset, In your embrace our heartbeats met.
In the Dark of the Night
In the dark of the night, I sigh in relief when you loom large like a full moon in mischief. I drench and wallow in
