Arvind looked into the vacant as he sat on a bench facing the Ulsoor Lake. The clouds were leaking; so were his eyes. There had
Author: Suneet Madan
Dr. Suneet Madan personifies creative diversity. A doctorate from CEPT University, Ahmedabad, with dual masters degrees - in Design from IIT Bombay, and in Mass Communication from Kurukshetra University. She has dozens of research papers and articles to her credit. She's been a contributing author to a couple of anthologies. Most recent honours conferred on her have been the Master of Creative Impulse - International Achievement Award in World Literature and Creative Arts, and Acknowledgement certificate from the International Watercolor Society as the top two winners of the IWS theme Song Contest used my poem in their lyrics.
Connecting the Dots
Memories from the wondrous past linger Bringing a sparkle in the longing eyes Prompting croons even from a non-singer Embracing all flashes of smiles and
You are my Symphony
Head over heels for you I fell I was not bold enough to tell Your charisma had cast a spell You tantalized my every cell
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
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,
Yearning for Paradise
O love! Way too long are these sunset years Without you, every moment my heart tears Alas! From this gnawing ache I can’t withdraw So,
Longing for Spring
Cerulean skies met floating clouds Wafting fragrance spread all around Heart nurtured the thought of Spring But was beaten by the Autumnal Storm As I
Festival of Colours
In nature’s freshness, rejoicing, Clear skies in tender blues Whisper Cheering in youthfulness of spring Sunlit leaves change to hues Crisper Riots of colours spread
Conversations With the Moon
perched on the deckby the sea I awaityour appearance fervently.reflections of you have mecaught up in a reverieas you rise in the sky gently.you are
Craving to Turn a New Leaf
I am now writing out of rage This paper is a perfect stage Where I dress emotions in words Giving a peek view of my
Alters Align
No fear My dear Said he, tenderly Nudging me invitingly I submitted, nervously Writhing with mysterious passion Words shimmering with attraction Alters overcoming final hesitation
Leap of Faith
In the dead of the night I sneaked out Tormented, furious, determined not willing to accept more abuse “If I flee, will you take care
World in Her Eyes
Proudly he walked with his young bride On the beach, holding hand in hand Collecting unbroken shells abandoned by the high tide Sun rays added
Present is Precious
from the caterpillar to butterfly from the roasted beans to fragrant coffee from rose petals to Asian rose syrup from the peppercorns to crushed black