Jacob John

PenMuse-29 Poetry

The Being, Next Door

8 Apr 20218 Apr 20211 min read Jacob John

Did I tell you about my neighbour, Mr. Sharma? If you ask him about India, he will talk about Burma. He was proud of himself

PenMuse-28 Poetry

10 Mar 202110 Mar 20211 min read Jacob John

Home, we call is not that structure, Built with things like bricks and mortar, But, built on many emotions. Home, we built with time and

PenMuse-27 Poetry

17 Feb 202117 Feb 20211 min read Jacob John

Grip was tight and held high, Proclaiming cheerfully, Arrival of the child, Father said, it’s a girl, Hearing this they all smiled. Grip was tight

PenMuse-26 Poetry

12 Jan 202118 Jan 20211 min read Jacob John

She wanted to be held, touched and cuddled, And also a company for every step she took, Why is the mind playing a game so